What ya wanna do is tight fam,nice lyrical structure,delivery is solid.Good job man.1

2 new joints "Hip Hop is back" and "without limits" check it out!!! enjoy!!!

man i'm lovin diss song..keep it up man..i wanna here sum new rymes

This track is super dope, The beat is amazing.

Your lyrics take this track to four stars, the beat could have been catchier.

tracks sound nice!!! raw sh** !!! if ya get time come peep my site new track up off our album called "after hours" peep it!!! 100

This was a nice track....luv da beat...hit me bck

Loving it man, keep em coming...

saaaaaaaad songg, ... i like the part about the girl

sick tracks man come check out my beats peace

hey man whats up don't ever do a track with scott stockford he really sucks terriably but keep up the good music peace

hi dude, so whats the progress on the song I sent you??? :-)

just typed up the lyrics last night...

LTM:
I search deep within my mind's attic, I've had it
My words keep my heart from hitting that worst beat
A verse pre-determined from my inner person
Serving my mind three course meals of hurting
A pocket full of "stop it", blood stained innocence
Drop it, leave me to be...love, pain, intimacy
Eventually, this world will cease to exist
Chilling up in heaven forgetting we used to be this
Looking through a scope, vision blurred from a jump rope
Flashbacks of blood dripping out of a cut throat
Dreamless teens with no clue of what love's not
Meaningless things, sex, booze, eyes bloodshot
Attitude? F*** cops. Don't see authority
Smoke cigarettes and drink like there's nothing more to see
No sign of focus, not worried about a cancer
Lost in addiction just looking for an answer

Justin Rent:
She wasn't really that much, cast up, broke up
Coked up, packed shrooms up in a bagged lunch
Had a little bit of hash on her to
Shared with the little boys and girls at school
Always so generous...never been a b***
But always so easy to get it with
That's why guys always think she's best
And the peers always call her "slut" on her recess
Depressed...the wrists get cut
Just been f*** ed, feels just as dumb
Can't find a mind behind the pain
It empedes and preceeds all the same
She don't know if her Mom still loves her
And wonders why her Dad keeps touching her
Wonders what's past this life
Dark inside...it's way past midnight

Man your sick.And thanks for sayin im good,it means alot comin' from you

awesome, I love the idea, tell me how we kick start it, what we can do is that if you can even hum a tune or something I'll work out some guitaring and stuff and other instrumentation, we can also put some ethnic Indian Instruments and we can send session files to each other so that we would be able to work on a song simultaneously.