"Los Angeles master slayer, more wavy than a wild rapids sailor, the pen is my weapon so keep on talkin, but I suggest you get to steppin/ OR I'll really make you muthafuckas see what's good & get stupid mad dumb...Blackout in the booth for days in a continual maze , goin at it until my tongues numb"

that part right there really seemed like you just blacked out for a sec E...definitely diggin that and it seems you been tweeking ya flow somewhat lately...i can dig it...nice way to switch it up yo...peace...solid shit.

"dude, the only thing i fear is your hair cut.. what is that a mop glued to your head? come on man... style up."-Bartek

all across ya forhead and cheek bones...i break facials and reconstruct beauty to ugly...im an artist mang...Lincoln Picasso Van Gogh