Prush

[Intro]

[Verse 1]

Mr.Micro, with the tight flow
Tighter than Wu-Tang, louder than a bang
R.I.P ODB, tell me I got OCD
Cause I perfect my lines, scrub em' till they shine
Smoother than marble, winning like Charles
Kill beats like Manson, cause I'm a man, son
Boy physically, man lyrically
Shout out to old school, yea Ice-T
Yea Kool Keith, yea Biggie
Uh huh Na-as, uh huh 2pac
Yeah, Micro boss
Yeah, catching flows like Moss
Yeah, whack rappers I toss
Out the game, quicker than they came in
Amen, to Jay-Z, D.O.A
Moment of silence, eating you rapping rats, Silas
And try this, a little kid flowin' on a monstrous beat
And the rap ain't about the streets! Or the deep
The deep gutter of the ghetto
And he's quite a nice fellow
And he's got a nice fl-ow
Yea, yea, UH HUH
..........SWWWAAAAAGGGGUUHHHH

[Intro to Verse 2]
Should I like, throw down a freestyle in the beginning?
Yea, I'mma do that.....

[Verse 2]
I rap about kids getting off the streets
You rap about drugs and the
Thug life, see that's why me and you
Different, you yapping bout' swag and stuff, yo'
But, I be talking from the heart, so
As I grow, you degress, so I digress
Let's end the swag era, and start the class era
My aura, of kindness gets you blinded, I find it
Odd, that I get hated on, cause when I'm gone
Ya'll gonna miss me like ya'll missed Drake
No debate about it, so I'm boom bam boppin' it
POW, super hot fire, cause I got a higher, style
Than you, cause you saw me on youtube
And you knew I was dope
By the words that came from my throat
.......SWAGGERRIFFICCCCCC