Antony Rap (From Shakespear's Julias Ceaser) Poem by Hannah Anderson

Yo yo yo
Listen up homie G
I gotta lotta say
so listen to me
Caesar’s 6 feet under
He’s dead don’t you know
But ya’ll don’t like him
So I won’t say no mo
He did alota good
But ya’ll don’t care
Cuz the evil that he did
Is everywhere
Your dawg brutas
Done told you he was mean
Guess he’s paid
As ya’ll’ve seen
So I lay out this rap
Cuz brutas says it’s cool
To rap for the man
Who used to rule
My homie and I
We was tight
Like a brotha from anotha motha
Had my back in a fight
But your dawg’s song
Is that he done you wrong
Now he bust a cap
And he won’t come back
My brotha from anotha motha
Done kept you off the streets
Guess this was wrong
Cuz now he’s dead meat
When ya’ll were sissies
He would care
Ya I guess he was mean
When he was always there
But your dawg’s song
Is that he done you wrong
Caeser got a crown
But he turned it down
And still your dawg’s song
Is that he done you wrong
Now he bust a cap
And he won’t come back
Brutas spoke true
I guess that’s so
But ya’ll used to love
My homie, I know