whats up people. you know, i never really get to talk to any of yall...i wonder why that is...i dont know, but what i do know is, yall all cool with me, im a motherfuckin ryda yo. see, i was hangin out with my homie lil pimp last night, an we was writin some, i rapped out some things, an we started collabin. see, thats fresh for me, cause i really aint even got nobody around here who raps, you know, theres always a few busta ass motherfuckers who thing they can rap about bling bling an shit all the time, you know. but my things is different to me. i dont know if its just the way i look at them or what, but sometimes if im lookin at certain things i say closely theres always something more to it to me. mabey im just fucked up, i dont know. me an pimp did some lines of that ice ice baby, an smoked a little weed, but anyway, i live in a little rundown ass place called berryville, an back in the day when i use to tweek the fuck out hardcore, we would all hang out an collectively we were understood as the Tweekers Of Berryville, thus the name of this side project im doin. me an pimp, an i may go find some of these stale ass wannabe mcs i know to lay some bullshit down for the fuck of it, this is my town, might ass well floss my asshole with these little fucks an prove im better than them...anyway, this shit im workin on is just going to be a 6 or 7 song EP, just enough, an not too much. its mainly drug content, ghetto shit, an some weird things ive done. theres not much thats been worked on, like 2 tracks, but i got this sampler of them, an some other shit i was doin for nsp an got lazy an forgot to write the rest of my verse, but its fresh.