peace and props to claa. putting me onto dope shit i never woulda heard of otherwise as usual. love and respect dude. salute.
i listened to the masta ace one cuz hes one of my favorites, and i heard enough in that song to fuck with this shit. some nice boom-bap shit, almost understated, just the shit that is made for someone to rap on.
my ice cool as the night air
two fives flare
glare through your cartier eyewear
and knock ya newborn out the high chair