Yes, I be hanging out n’ making beats.  You know I be chillin’ out right about now sayin’, “Hmm, dis tracks tighter than any other track on this page, G!”

 

In the midst of all  the bullshit, there’s a complicated sound nagging at me from within.  It all started in the summer of 1994.  I don’t even remember the music playing at the party, but I know it was there, and I can feel it seeping out of my pores and into your ears, straight to the brain.