Both had mad fire but Frak had a little more life to it.. he seemd to be enjoying it where as wild you just came something evil..

My favorite lines from Ax:


>ya awfully close to
>catchin the butt of the gun...thats border line voters but
>id never kill my son....

>a
>mirrored image..its vintage...i slay cats like you before
>the sentences finish

>heavy hand Duran its
>quick sand...you sugar ray..."when its over" i might shake
>ya hand....straight floor plans laid the path of
>victory...you beating me is like a man

shrapnal in the form of words...control alt
>delete....restart ya brains nerves.


My word on Wildouts peace:

Dam wild that whole thing was real gully... scary shit I guess I would have just liked it to seem like you were having a little fun.. shit was too heavy.

>WILDOUT:
>
>i pray for your own sake that you can live upto your name
>cause anything less then instant axis going have you trapped
>before your brain can connect to the oxygen thats trapped in
>your veins ill catch you when you fumble with your
>keys..catch me at your front door strangling out the air
>your breathe now-a-days cats is scared of these backstabbing
>clowns but im here to bring back the warrior styles fuck
>their childhood fears.. i never was a boy im the product of
>some seriously fucked up childhood years..and i like knives
>not guns because i been real gully since the start and i
>couldnt afford none..battling for fun? shit seems real alien
>to me..i leave punchlines to comedians..youll never catch a
>vet tryna calm a wolf like me..ill leave you inside the
>outline bring your heart out for the first time youll find
>theres a thin line between your skin and your flesh listen
>to my melody while your neck attached to the piano wire
>while i tap on the keys whether or not your loved like
>pac..aint no one stopping the bees of the candy man while i
>swarm on you and leave you rotting in the fields under
>leaves..cause in the end all youll be is some flesh given to
>the rats to eat..just some more left overs for you bitch ass
>carnavors to feed on