10 times better then my last one and makes ALOT of sense(beware, it's following the hip hop is dead movement :P) Wordplay is sick imo and will be recorded ASAP cause my friend is moving his studio equipment back over to the northshore from new orleans so I'll be recordin my music over the weekend at his place. This is a collabo with the other man on our team, Enron(my friend who owns the studio equipment is Max,incase anyone is going to follow our story or lyrics :))

 

 

 

Flip the switch to the house but no lights come on hip hop musn't be home or creativity left the dome

 

Whichever happened talent's been brought back pop the top off the syringe n load it full blast in the [wagon]

 

I thought the dead don't come back but I feel 2pac in my veins but Chaos is speakin so let Chaos reign

 

My formula contained is like Salt flavors your brain when fused and still would have ya slain taken apart

 

The beat don't make the lyrics the lyrics make the beat unless you ain't hear it right or ya feedin lies to the street

 

I'm pushin different weight to make my gwap shoppin carts at a grocery store named Winn dixie while makin hip hop

 

like Whoopie the connection is love murk you rookies skin ya hides for rugs mount ya head up above on the fireplace

 

where you should be no higher place n if that's the case when I die cremate me rather then put my art to shame

Nice-i wanna hear the song for sure :