'BRAINS 150 RAP CHALLENGE' LYRICS #001 - ABOVE THE CLOUDS (DAY 1)

To celebrate my 10th Album I’m attempting a 150 verse challenge where I dropping a video a day, a dope verse every second day all the way until the release of my 10th Album. I’ll start with a dope verse, the acapella following it so that producers can remix and make beats/collab. (Just join my Patreon to do that).

Here is the link to the video on Youtube, for some reason it wont post on Dtube.

Here is the first verse lyrics. 149 till album.

VERSE 1:

I'm wild like rock stars that smash guitars with raps and bars

your guns are roses like Axls are.

Acting hard you get beat up, its like somebody turned the heat up

make your girl lose a litre of sweat when I am near her.

Crying freedom I am here I am your rhyming leader

trying to reach a preacher speaking like I'm a science teacher

I defeat all the odds free at all the costs

you deny I paid my dues you denying you hollow cause (holocaust)

I’m cocky YEAH with boxing flair

Beware, you're skating on thin ice like a hockey player

everywhere I go people always there always stair

because I setting goals to win like a midfield soccer player I’m Rocky

where’s is my Adrian since 81 came out my mom an Alien

my dad’s an Uzi I’m one crazy sun of a gun

whenever I’m on, ready for war, never the norm, never be bored,

cum so hard with bars they say I’d better do porn

But been there and done that, beware with one rap

I set the microphone on fire so please wear a sun hat

In case you dumb blokes get sun stroke brains is just dope

some folk take a hit of my shit get high off one toke.

Highly strung iron lung I am young and numb bro I’m broke

humble well hung with More balls than umbro

um bro... no matter where I go I’m terrible

You can be the sheep I’m the wolf wearing wool till im very full

scaring schools scaring parents too

incomparable very ill and tearing fools

if you scared it’s cool your supposed to be you staring at a ghost emcee

grab your rosaries there is no-one there as dope as me

And if they are then they probably filled their nose with coco beans

My rhymes are nuts - line em up you can overdose on me

because off the top, I’m rocking the spot

you awkward like spok, off the cuff I got shit locked like a cop

we can battle if you wanna get cocky and mock

that’s like a cripple walking the walk or a mute talking the talk.

I'm rolling stoned buzzing like a mobile phone, running like stole some gold, go so hard Im strolling home on broken bones.

My slangs hard spitting the dopest poems

You don’t love Gangstarr that’s something I don’t condone.

I'll be back with a new verse every second day followed by the acapella. So stay tuned.

Brains