Son of Sosa freestyle
 

Who's first to choose dirt...
as a permanent home,
each line'll be burning your bones,
the kid flow('s) like an overdose,
still get blow and weed on the motorboat,
mics and guns concealed in my overcoat.
I ain't Lil'Flip but I swear the Game Over,
first rapper without a deal in a Range Rover,
back in the hood they call me Cocaine Nova.
That's right, I turned dope to dollars Skip,
'cause in the hood it's no hope for scholarship.
And I'm so damn boogy,
chilling on 24's with yo' damn flussey,
and 4 damn oozey's.
The blood loss'll leave yo' clan woozey,
ya'll could talk shit forever won't no man move me.
I ain't Carl Thomas I can't sing you a note,
but I got chicks that act like waitresses and'll bring you the toast(get it slow pokes).

Commission 4 Life...Real MCs know the deal. This just a little intro, holla at the boy if you need the BOY(hahahahahahahahah)