Penuckle is definitely one of the most slept on lyricist of this era. Peep the reviews from debut album. We gon' bless yaw with that shit:

We dyin man...
I done seen a crackhead hit another crackhead with a fryin pan
and whole shishkabob looked throbbed and swollen
hard years on the pipe got'em clogged and molded
on the inside...
but the outside is like a peoples last stand before genocide
you get to thinkin' like...
damn thirty five years ago he was a child with innocent light
but somewhere along the line caught bad reception
was it the parents or the system with they silent weapons
maybe he hit the snooze button and just slept in
but what went wrong remember thats the question
way passed the stage of making suggestions
a hardened shell of the skin that he use to dress in
the teacher is life and she's a hard lesson
and if you care about your people then its so depressin'
Yo We dyin man

Penuckle's new shit is Blunts and Roses man...cop that joint in all your stores.