AJ Bray - Andrew Bogut (Single)

It's always a cakewalk for Bray to rap this effortlessly; he's so nonchalant with his quick-wittedness. It's also autobiographical of just the kind of fast life he breezes through with ease, without a care for those trying to cancel him. "Fuck your think piece," you only know what you see on the socials; you don't know who he is like that, nor would you ever find yourself in or around his circumference. The braggadocio is just teasing at this point cause how you rap this excellent but don't write; his conversational acrobatics on this track is light years beyond most written material.

Bray is looking saucy as ever, flaunting that "Andrew Bogut" jersey, he got four black girls back at the crib & they're all his height. Just in case you needed an example of his stature in this game when he & PSDNYM link up for some visual work. They always deliver, no matter how simple; Bray just has so much natural charisma to him that the lyrics are automatically felt cause you just can't keep your eyes off him. There's a point where he, Trent & Clutch Hopkins are all walking like a family of ducks, but you better duck for cover cause you match the tidal wave flow with the Need For Speed esque feels of MaxLeonne's production. The kinetic energies will collide & leave you with a big goose egg cause, man, this is a cataclysmic combo!

It's about time we start acknowledging Bray's lyricism more; the man doesn't waste a single lyric. No filler material in these records where he's just going in like it's raining & you damn right; he's reigning over the game, only further establishing his dominance over the competition with sleight of hand. He's singlehandedly just tearing MC's to shreds while lifting not a single finger; he just got through rapping his off on the previous single & then here we go again. He's not letting up anytime soon; he's just barely getting started!