warm air, helium, freshly cut grass, stella artois, i.s. ooey gooey, my seventh grade teacher, drug addicts, Chuck, the 1981 dallas cowboys, a fall where i almost lost my eye, my children, my wife, the endless toil of debt, sex, coffee, the smell of night bloomers, ball bearings, toilet paper, late 1980's converse court shoes, salsa, cold cereal, phonograph players, the bass guitar, cigarettes, the police, childhood chores, my mother
PEACE FAMZ, YO TRUE PEEPS SUCH AS YOUR SELF ARE THE REASON TRUE HIP-HOP IS STILL ALIVE.CATS WHO MAKE AND SUPPORT TRUE HIP-HOP LIKE US NEED TO UNITE AGAINST THIS BULLSHIT THAT'S PASSING FOR HIP-HOP NOW A DAYS!
SO FOUL CATS LIKE " CRAIG G" WHO RIP OFF THE TRUE HEADS THAT LITERALLY SUPPORT HIS MUSIC,WHILE HE RIPS THEM OFF WITH NO VERSES BUT TAKES THEIR MONEY. THAT REALLY KILLS HIP-HOP MORE THAN THE BULLSHIT RADIO SHIT BECAUSE CRAIG G MAKES IT HARD FOR TRUE MCS TO BE TRUSTED TO BE PAID. NUFF RESPECT MY G!!! DJ DAVITO