*my number 5 is me.. ha ha.. i know what i is capable of...

is this "ever since i met Jesus the livest one... i'v had to cross over like iverson" Synik. if so i almost put you up there man.. it wudnt have been fair.. you my boys!

im an apostle of rap/ i write epistles full of positive facts/ that put to shame all the fonies infact/ all the fonies is whack/ i declare myself the Bolt of this track/ :idea: l screw your records like the dj is wack/ i can be hip hop at birth/ immature yet at the peak of my worth/ the one like KRS...

my dads weaknesses f*cked me up..

i turn back time's hands to make iam what iwas/

when i thot a virgin sage meant anti cock wise/

I'v heard of Christ who sacrifised got crusified so we'd survive/

I go to church, shed tears when hurt by sin but then his grace surfice/

i go astray, i say a swear a word that im not sposed to spit/

But punchlines from the Holy grail, promised salvation i wont fail/

THE WORD.

1. Alkanemo (the long been silent, whch wud make Munetsi 1.)

2. Munetsi (f**k who needs a reason?)

3. Outspoken (mainly for ish like "i been hiphop since Dr Dre was still a nurse...Run DMC was still crawling")

4. POY (here and there)

5. Sh** Im stuck...

you an ill equiped emcee like Bolt without his spikes on/

a fart collection like a Barstool, and a f**kn barbie Icon/



word slick, we back

who am i? i am an alien aligned amongst foes/ a big boulder, rolling and breaking on toes/ i am a nomard, abnorm and here to settle a score/ it is an attribute, im deeper than the earth at its core/ that slick silk thats with the clouds like the sun/ bread of life like Italian buns/ purest mind like...

ik slick's slick speak's got you running like fcuk/

you dont hide coz u'v got chicken skin, feathers and cluck!/

A prophet's profit comes when his prophesies are produced/

so Nastradumus, sit ur dumb ass down till real cronic get produced/