
I linked this song to you a few months back when you said CH is wack.
:picallopls:You like that shyt huh?:shyhov:
not at all...
I had to change my original post.
then, I saw you posted the wrong link.
so, I posted the correct link.
to see if you would fall for a trap post.
you have.
so, now...
I get to talk about having a classic record on this same sample from molemen production.
plus, a revisited version that helped me be one half of the second highest drawing underground act.
as, the protege to a legend.
plus, lyricism that was technically ahead of every rapper at the time technical skill wise other than g rap and juice.
whereas, Hamilton was precipitating getting bodied by juice's cannon fodder in rhymefest.
a full decade after I already drew on a level culturally Hamilton will never in his life cluck head ass life reach.
on top of skillwise will never ever in his life ever reach.
even if he ever gets to reacquire a collection of coins.
after being smackd up by a female on camera.
playing with fake wooden swords trying to play with battling.
Art Barr
thanks, for allowing me a stage to eddy Guerrero self pat myself on the back.