Brother On The Loose

Intro
Yo yo
Verse 1
Suspect on the loose
It’s been a whole year since they discovered the truth
About the young brother coming through jersey
Never thought about the journey
Just made do with whatever tools
A hand me down from flats that’ll do
Started spitting with that started writing these raps
Never given a shat about you and ya cats calling me whack
Would need some Miralax fore i can ever do that uh
A brother still learning, how to master the craft
Even if i can’t set up the mic shaft
Imma get it down pat just like i do with my raps
Man these haters can’t stand it when i get in my zone
Imma set the tone now let these other brothers know
That I’m coming in with that boom-bap flow it’s something
I can never let go it’s apart of my soul till the day i grow old imma still be cold
(Hook)
Imma be the first (yeah)
Imma be the first
To turn the game sideways
To turn the game sideways
Verse 2
Man these verses I spit
Are leaving redman all across the track
A bloody path when I spit got the masses like
Is he, 4 real man I'm as for real as can be
Never deceive, never believed in all that bullshit
That the haters done breed I'm hungry for beef
We talking a whole course meal Imma feast
On any rapper coming at me
I'll brutalize every AB-D, 12-3
Simple rhyme scheme from A to Z
You izz ass you old hag can't you see
You can't flow on a beat nor can you complete
Not even up against people up In my own league
I'm only 16 dwag you couldn't out rap me
But what I can say is enjoy that cheese
You dirty rat