Mixtape one, many more to come
Mahopac falls, thats where I'm f**in from
Riside in a house with my dad n' my mom
Check me out online, joeyrat dot com
Started spittin' verses, then threw up hooks
I got a music library, I ain't talkin' books
I got a flow that draws looks, cause ima f**in' artist
I'm spittin' stupid rhymes, but I swear that there smartest
Two monthes ago, I bought a microphone
k**in' every beat, had to buy a tombstone
Still f**in broke, I got plans to get rich
In the spur of the moment like greg popovich
Keys to the mansion, I open up the lock
Stepped behind the mic, and put the whole world in shock
Still unsigned, L.A reid. Where you at
I got the X factor, oh wait I'm not black
Through the course of my raps, I'm shootin under par
I think outside the box, but I f**ed her inside the car
I'm lost in the music, can't find my way out
My name is joeyrat, now you no what I'm about
Nothin' fell in my lap
I did this on my own
I wrote every rap
From the skin to the bone
Never took karate, but I can punch a line
I back-up every verse, like I'm comin' from behind
If you don't like my music, you stevie wonder blind
People feel my sh**. Cause I hittem' everytime
I'm drinkin' up the flow. I'm eatin' up these bars
I have to watch what I say. Like a motherf**in ardamars
Enjoy what your hear, its like an orgasm for your ear
Jesus take the wheel, cause my career is what I steer
And if u don't like it, you don't have to listen
If you move to track two, then you owe me admission
Can't you see I'm great, you must be blinded by your blindness
Your shufflin' the cards. I'm your king to your heiness
Back to reality, I need the keys to the mansion
I'm holdin' up the game. For ransom