FruitOfTheVale
Superstar
He was able to spit on a level that street nikkas, b-boys and backpackers alike could appreciate. It's no exaggeration to say that he sparked the minds of a lot of young nikkas in California to be more socially conscious. When The Jack Artist dropped back in 05... 
There's a song on there called "Never Equal" that bar for bar is one of the best-written Hip Hop songs ever imo. He never got the props he deserved when he was alive, he should be mentioned in the same breath as Beanie Siegel, Cormega (who was a huge fan of his and frequent collaborator) and other street-conscious lyricists. His verse starts at 1:24, the 1st verse is Ampichino. I recommend listening to the whole song though
(verse 2)
"I seen a lot of things, most of the shyt was awful
It wasn't crack only, it was murder also
I tried to teach you mustaqin but you still seem lost though
It's just a dream you on your deen boy, but you're not
You know you don't feel safe cause you got your glock...
At a nikka face man for the first time (click)
They know I'm a gangsta, it's way deeper than my rhymes
You might be thug, but you'll never equal to my nine
I speak, the people tryna change they lives with Islam
The same way I was taught,
Please forgive me for my deepest thoughts,
I took advantage of my people where the weakest walk
nikkas dying in the streets I never seen no chalk,
But still, when I was a teen we had to kill for our props, nikka
(Hook)
Desert eagle 5-0, same color as my hero
You might be a thug, but to them you're never equal
Lifetime, life of crime, it's a war against my people
Not strong holding on, don't let the world leave you
All these stupid nikkas need you, desert eagle
5-0, same color as my hero,
You might be a thug but to them you never equal
Lifetime, life of crime, it's a war against my people...
(verse 3)
I'm upset a lot, I'm obsessed with glocks
Relieve stress with top, getting screwed and chopped
By a girl caught up in the world, she lose a lot
She not used to winning
I'm a gangsta anyway I got used to killing, I got used to feeling
My life was in danger, mini-45 with
one in the chamber, so much greed, so much anger
Can't wait to bang ya, stupid ass
Money ain't the world, muhfukka we got stupid cash
Windows up, tagged out, the boys cruising past
'05 Jag, don't give a fukk where you dump the ash
High speed chase, tryna get away 'fore we dump the stash
Let the top down and start dumping on they ass, until they crash
General Pop., you P.C. with the rats and fags
Cause you will never ever, never ever
Abide by the rules that hold us together"
In two verses he managed to capture the day to day hypocrisy, hopelessness, cynicism, faith, ruthlessness and irony of a lifestyle that at the time was still regularly being glorified. How this nikka got almost no props whatsoever outside of NorCal for any of this when he was alive...
He was easily one of the top 10 artists doing it in the 2000s. A lot of dope emcees recognized his ability (Freeway, Cormega, Ka, Paul Wall, etc.) but their fanbases for the most part did not. It's a goddamn shame.
@StillNotSoft @Ronnie Lott @Khadafhi @stirfry220 @longhairedchef @A.V. @mobbinfms @Super Future Luther King Jr. @Big Rufus 2x Coli Goowop @Mr. Negative @hex

There's a song on there called "Never Equal" that bar for bar is one of the best-written Hip Hop songs ever imo. He never got the props he deserved when he was alive, he should be mentioned in the same breath as Beanie Siegel, Cormega (who was a huge fan of his and frequent collaborator) and other street-conscious lyricists. His verse starts at 1:24, the 1st verse is Ampichino. I recommend listening to the whole song though
(verse 2)
"I seen a lot of things, most of the shyt was awful
It wasn't crack only, it was murder also
I tried to teach you mustaqin but you still seem lost though
It's just a dream you on your deen boy, but you're not
You know you don't feel safe cause you got your glock...
At a nikka face man for the first time (click)
They know I'm a gangsta, it's way deeper than my rhymes
You might be thug, but you'll never equal to my nine
I speak, the people tryna change they lives with Islam
The same way I was taught,
Please forgive me for my deepest thoughts,
I took advantage of my people where the weakest walk

nikkas dying in the streets I never seen no chalk,
But still, when I was a teen we had to kill for our props, nikka
(Hook)
Desert eagle 5-0, same color as my hero
You might be a thug, but to them you're never equal
Lifetime, life of crime, it's a war against my people
Not strong holding on, don't let the world leave you
All these stupid nikkas need you, desert eagle
5-0, same color as my hero,
You might be a thug but to them you never equal
Lifetime, life of crime, it's a war against my people...
(verse 3)
I'm upset a lot, I'm obsessed with glocks
Relieve stress with top, getting screwed and chopped
By a girl caught up in the world, she lose a lot
She not used to winning

I'm a gangsta anyway I got used to killing, I got used to feeling
My life was in danger, mini-45 with
one in the chamber, so much greed, so much anger
Can't wait to bang ya, stupid ass
Money ain't the world, muhfukka we got stupid cash
Windows up, tagged out, the boys cruising past
'05 Jag, don't give a fukk where you dump the ash
High speed chase, tryna get away 'fore we dump the stash
Let the top down and start dumping on they ass, until they crash
General Pop., you P.C. with the rats and fags
Cause you will never ever, never ever
Abide by the rules that hold us together"

In two verses he managed to capture the day to day hypocrisy, hopelessness, cynicism, faith, ruthlessness and irony of a lifestyle that at the time was still regularly being glorified. How this nikka got almost no props whatsoever outside of NorCal for any of this when he was alive...

@StillNotSoft @Ronnie Lott @Khadafhi @stirfry220 @longhairedchef @A.V. @mobbinfms @Super Future Luther King Jr. @Big Rufus 2x Coli Goowop @Mr. Negative @hex