while they discuss how my rap voice sounds, I’ll continue traveling and playing shows to the point a tour bus becomes my home away from home.

with a voice like mine, I’ll prolly never go “mainstream”.

cool with me, not exactly my goal anyway. I mean I’m explaining a song with 96 fucking bars and no hook right now.

Mainly I’m just looking to make dope music and enough money to live off it. I’m not concerned with global fame/recognition for many reasons, one being I take shit like the Grammys about as serious as Nickelodeon’s Kid’s Choice awards.

in the words of Chuck D “who gives a fuck about a goddamn Grammy?”

perhaps these nerds don’t see what my music can give them because they spent so much time staring at a computer monitor in their mother’s basement and it fucked up their vision.
that’s not healthy, b.

“AYO VOSS WACK”
“omg dood voss iz such a fag bro”
“he aint even got swag doe”

if Jesus himself came back and rapped, dweebs would still be leaving YouTube comments like this about him.

a reference to this Biz Markie classic
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cv3sAFe1FCM

my detractors catch the “vapors” as I continue succeeding, meaning they treat me negative until they realize I’m winning and regret their prior treatment.
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=vapors

which is ironic because just like a physical vapor, they still are not able to “touch” me in life.

I’ve heard a lot of thoughts about me and what I do, both good and bad.
the words “average”, “mediocre”, “meh”, et. al. have never been mentioned in them.

there’s a reason I go so crazy on these songs…I need elevate my status. doing crazy shit can help do that.

DEY ALL TYPES OF NUTZ
I’M KRAZEE YO

I was giving Has-Lo props up thru when he got a deal and dropped this great album:

if you diss him, we’re gonna have a problem, or “beef”, just like any respectable taco truck should

my lyrics or “lingo” line up with the beat just like you’d need to line up your chips to win a game of Bingo

or the classic game Connect Four