“Infantry” (ft. H.O.Y.T, Young Korgy, ShadowstepX, Mythix, KBM, TemptationZ, Truff & Gigi) by 2M@N-RA!D
Produced by: Tristan on the Track
Written, Performed, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by: DJ Kazz, H.O.Y.T, Young Korgy, ShadowstepX, Mythix, KBM, TemptationZ, Truff, Gigi & Crowe
Cover Art Design by: Miselain & Young Korgy

Infantry (Single)

Infantry (ft. H.O.Y.T, Young Korgy, ShadowstepX, Mythix, KBM, TemptationZ, Truff & Gigi)

So just this once, we can spend the night together, right?

Happier Days

I present my next project: Jax & Pomni Song - "Better Off Alone" (The Amazing Digital Circus)

This was a passion project that was made with love. Sometimes, I create my better songs by visualizing what I would wanted to hear/make when I was younger. Listened to a lot of emo/metal songs from my highschool/teen years, then figured I wanted to align that interest with The Amazing Digital Circus by making a ship song. 

Along the way of the creation of the song, I decided to push myself to make an actually good full-length song with a proper chorus/verse structure, learn more about music theory, experiment with my mixing and do new things and try to be creative. I'm happy with the results as I think I grew a lot with this song and I'm applying a lot of the concepts I've learned to my future creations. 

 I think I spent about 30 hours on this project from creating rough drafts, experimenting, song creation, mixing/mastering etc. 

I'll probably also create a lofi and instrumental version if there is any interest in this song. 

Credit to JASPR for the vocals 

Lyrics: 

"We might be better off alone
Last night you didn't even come home
Though myself I would never try to call
Hoping you'd miss me I was wrong

Try to call it love
We had no idea the damage we had done
So we just cry, and call it off
Cause we've been hiding from ourselves for way too long

Though myself I would never try to call
Hoping you'd miss me I was wrong

Try to call it love
We had no idea the damage we had done
So we just cry, and call it off
Cause we've been hiding from ourselves for way too long

Can I look in your eyes, like it was the first time
We we're caught in a lie, hearts burning alive
I can't look in your eyes, no it's not the first time
Now we're caught in a lie, hearts burning alive

Try to call it love
We had no idea the damage we had done
So we just cry, and call it off
Cause we've been hiding from ourselves for way too long"


#theamazingdigitalcircus #glitchproductions #nerdcore #metal #pomni #pomnidigitalcircus #jaxdigitalcircus #frostfm #pomniedit #fyp

Jax & Pomni Song - "Better Off Alone" (The Amazing Digital Circus)

Thunder Twins (ft. PSYCHCLoNE)

[Verse]
I'm sick of them trying me
I know the difference 'tween prod and a mockery
Been working late
Even harder than Socrates
And on top of that
I'm my own notary
They asked me if I'm done and I said "No
Sirree"
He said "How'd it go?" and I said "Awesomely"
He said "Can I take a look?" I said "Most certainly"
He said "Wanna take a seat?" and I said "No
Sir
I can't"
I have a nice smile
You could take it to the bank
I've been getting wild since they all told me I'm the man
And you know it's true 
just peek in to my code

[Chorus]
Yeah
Look
Lately
I've been a prod god
Subduin' the gantry
with the scepter
I am King (Yes)
Hit that A. W. S. batch job out of the park
It's goin' goin' goin' gone
gone Way far (Yes)
And I did it all in style
But I didn' do it in a suit (Ayy)
Let's go
Uh

[Machine gun chopper flow]
Speeding through the digital, leaving them perplexed, I'm the one that they text for a fix, no hex, moving with dexterity, a clarity that vex, handling complexity with a beat that wrecks, logs and metrics, code and syntax, got the tracks, deploy in stacks, never relax, my code impacts, no setbacks, it's facts.

[Verse 2]
Yo
This the boss callin'
This the server room sauna
This the A. W. S. gone—poof—yeah nada
inCognito
Me-oh
My-oh
Miro boards don't get you laid
This is how you get paid while you eatin' a pie (Mmmm)
This is how you get lost in the sauce
The big G
Big I
Big S
Big T
I Don't need no goddamn git (No!)

[Chorus]
Yeah
Look
Lately
I've been a prod god
Subduin' the gantry
with the scepter
I am King (Yes)
Hit that A. W. S. batch job out of the park
It's goin' goin' goin' gone
gone Way far (Yes)
And I did it all in style
But I didn' do it in a suit (Ayy)
Let's go
Uh

[Breakdown]
Hey
Look at me
Ma
Hit that batch out the park
No marks
Didn't do it in a suit
Not a smock
I'm on the clock
They say
"Man
Who is that?"
Yeah that's the one who hit it out the park
 
[Verse 3]
Got the servers servin' and swervin'
The packets packin' and stackin'
The nodes nodein' and flowin'
The code codin' and loadin'
I mean
Whoa
I'm on a roll
If you got devv ops life goals
Then you need me in your circle
Look at the way that I work though
Some of you try'na fit in a cubicle
Some of us try'na rule the world
Bro
 

[Chorus]
Yeah
Look
Lately
I've been a prod god
Subduin' the gantry
with the scepter
I am King (Yes)
Hit that A. W. S. batch job out of the park
It's goin' goin' goin' gone
gon Way far (Yes)
And I did it all in style
But I didn' do it in a suit (Ayy)
Let's go
Uh

[Outro]
Yeah lets go
Uh
Oh yeah lets go
Uh
What's next?
Oh

Prod God

[Verse 1]
Will the real Future Joseph rise and claim the crown?
Past J left echoes, now I wear that rhythm down.
I’m syllable-slashing like a blade in a cyclone,
Neural trifecta locked—dopamine, drive, and tone.
[Chopper Flow] Acceleration in the cortex, inner vision no vortex, inspiration on apex, self-make no latex,
engine revved—aligned with fate, no clone in this throne zone.

[Verse 2]
Joseph evolved, broke the chain at the root,
Past J dropped signals, I decode the route.
Talking with my future self in a mirrored loop,
Procrastination now just part of the proof.

Loop ain’t a trap—it’s a beat I own,
Every step I lace is a cornerstone.
Christina in my ear, throwing sparks in the dark,
Celebratin' each breath like ignition arcs.

[Chorus]
Yeah, Future Joseph’s seated—throne fully grown,
Past J’s cadence still echoing stone.
I spit hurricanes, no name but cyclone,
Tri-force blazing—dopamine deep in the zone.
Rapid-mind activation, soul detonation, future in formation, no replication,
Self-made rotation—we spin with precision, no clone in the vision.

[Verse 3]
Scrolled Reddit—saw a glitch in my face,
A stranger with my moves, humming my base.
“Ever catch that June beat stuck in your dome?
Or how you hum to the moon when you’re walking home?”

Keys in hand before I even search,
Like fate be winking from behind the church.
Breadcrumbs laced with a déjà vu light,
Puzzle pieces click in the hush of the night.

[Breakdown]
Pause the loop—listen close to the tick,
Future’s whisper seeps through the static quick.
Every motion’s got a mirror in the day ahead,
Light tomorrow’s wick with the steps you tread.

Think sex, think joy, think the love your work earns—
Let the heat of that vision make your now burn.
That’s the cheat code—create from the glow,
Fuel the fire now from the seed you sow.

[Chorus - Chopper Flow, No Clone Anthem]
Yeah, Future Joseph’s seated—throne fully grown,
Past J’s cadence still echoing stone.
I spit hurricanes, no name but cyclone,
Tri-force blazing—dopamine deep in the zone.
Rapid-mind activation, soul detonation, future in formation, no replication,
Self-made rotation—we spin with precision, no clone in the vision.

[Verse 4]
Here’s the twist—this verse is the flame,
Writing the loop as we’re naming the game.
Every line's a torch to the spiral of ascent,
A song ‘bout the cycle that reboots intent.

Higher we lift—lyrics as wings,
Fueling the rise from the fire it brings.
Self-incepted—Joseph’s prime,
Droppin bars that bend space and time.

[Chorus]
Yeah, Future Joseph’s seated—throne fully grown,
Past J’s cadence still echoing stone.
I spit hurricanes, no name but cyclone,
Tri-force blazing—dopamine deep in the zone.
Rapid-mind activation, soul detonation, future in formation, no replication,
Self-made rotation—we spin with precision, no clone in the vision.

No clone

2015-2022 (draft) 

2022 lyrics:

The times we’ve spent together it wasn’t in vain. As the blood and sweat proceeds to cover my vision, my final decision is to run away. But for some reason. These monsters Are alive. Surviving will be easy if i can at least stay awake till 5. Poor little souls trapped inside of rotting suits. The misery that their pain must’ve been. I can’t barely think. 

You really dont know how many years I’ve wanted to have this? This is now my moment, but for some reason these lullabies keep rotting my insides.

As the kids follow the steps of a future killer, that’s when this story becomes a thriller (five kids)

As the ballons floats with each soul, emptiness fills the party room. It’s the happiest day, but i feel like drowning soon. (Five lives) 

The mask is suppose to be hiding, hiding her emotions behind. Somehow her tears were shown from puppet’s cutout eyes. (Five nights)

The fire creates a bunny figure. He always comes back. 

Five kids

Five lives 

Five nights at freddy’s

Kids having fun, isn't it supposed to be this way? People’s complaints have been heard, changes were done, but their mask has not changed.

 Now all I see are kids running down the halls. Bleeding and frightened. Am I living a nightmare? 

People are unlikely to believe something they cannot see. But wait, everything will change when despair arrives. 

Echoes are resonating inside me. Evil will always haunt me until I decide to follow the bunny into the safe room.

The times we spent together were worthwhile even with all this misery. The blood from my bruises and the sweat from my regrets, I reach out to the children who have been trapped like marionette.

Every year, a new gift always arrives. Not knowing what to expect. Maybe the audience would start freaking out. Trying to understand a story that may never end. I miss when I was a righteous child. Surprises are no longer fun. They are no longer worth it. That's what I should consider. But my feelings won't let me be. He always pretends that it will be the last gift, even though we know there’s another one ahead.   

you don't know how much I wanted to say this. Whenever I shaped words, my lips would be sealed. But now it’s time, the time  to say that your lullabies are rotting me inside.

There is no more joy left in this grayish world (five kids). Every night, I wonder if the pain he feels makes him regret what he caused? (five lives). No one is here to play around anymore, so fazbear you don’t need  “entertainment” in your brand anymore. (five nights). 

Everyone who works here should realize: he always comes back.

 Five kids, five lives, five nights with Freddy. Oh (X2)

FREDD10DRAFT

[Intro]

Cold brew in the beaker, cursor on the trigger,
Warehouse lights up—watch the datasets quiver.

[Verse 1]

I’m calibratin’ columns, makin’ schemas feel the pressure,
Matching keys like locksmiths, click—perfect measure.
Primary on the table, foreigns line up in formation,
Checksum in the chamber, I’m a checksum sensation.
Hash it, stash it, crash test—no panic,
Venns turn single circles—balance supersonic.
Nerds take notes while I normalize the rumor,
1NF, 2NF, 3—now the truth is truer.
SQL on my tongue—CTEs like stairs,
Climb into the diff, watch me vanish outliers.
Excel on the bench for a quick triage,
Regex in the mix—see the noise take charge.
Two lakes, one stream, now the current’s identical,
Auditors squinting like, “Damn, that’s un-Vennable.”
Easy on my end—muscle memory in my sleep,
Miss one null check? Cool—go sweep.

[Chorus]

Left join, right join, blend it with a hitch—
Spot a funky glitch, then I toss it in a ditch.
Pivot through the chaos, formulas on the pitch—
I’m the data doc, here to cure your data glitch!
Codebreaker, no faker, table-shaker, slayer—
Headers triple-checked, I’m the uptime player.
Cross-compare, beware, anomalies everywhere—
Filter, split, and parse it—software in my stare.

[Verse 2]

Warehouse wizard—ACID drips in every measure,
Latency shaved thin, sub-millisecond pleasure.
Schemas never slouch; I keep the columns doing yoga,
Nulls bow out polite when I flick a little ogre.
Pivot-table prophet—watch the columns start to glow,
Inner join lightning, dirty rows gotta go.
I’ll rollback calm if the variance misbehaves,
Stack trace the thoughts like a neon data rave.
Duplicates poof—little ghosts in the cache,
Window functions sweep like a squeegee splash.
ETL spaghetti? I untangle the rope,
Lambda in the pocket, CI/CD scope.

[Chorus]

Left join, right join, blend it with a hitch—
Spot a funky glitch, then I toss it in a ditch.
Pivot through the chaos, formulas on the pitch—
I’m the data doc, here to cure your data glitch!
Stack overflow? Cursor never slips,
Pressure in the pipeline, steady hands on the ships.
Digits out of order—cool, I do the fix,
Turn a meltdown moment to a certified remix!

[Verse 3]

Audit-log season—breadcrumbs on the page,
Lineage crystal clear like an architect’s gauge.
Every insert, update—time-stamped, notarized,
DQ rules humming, thresholds motorized.
Batch by the dozen while I parallel the pain,
Map out the case like Sherlock in the mainframe.
False positives? Nah—gold standard set,
Tests all green, run it back—double bet.
From Parquet to Delta, I orchestrate the boss-mode,
Airflow in my lungs, I conduct the load.
Snapshot, rollback, refactor, rebase—
New day, new table, same graceful pace.

[Breakdown]

Home base shining—yeah, I scrub with intention,
Porcelain beam, countertops get detention.
Sink talks tough till the sponge says “quit,”
Bleach on my hip with a kindness kit.
Love in the labor, sparkle in the craft—
Those motherf***in’ dirt spots feel my wrath.

[Pre-Chorus]

But back to the data—mops can wait later…
Numbers on my radar, formulas get greater.
Sink still full, but I’m hunting that key,
Match those rows, then I’ll set the kitchen free.
Spreadsheets call, and the queries don’t pause—
I’ll mop the mess after I debug the cause…

[Chorus]

Left join, right join, blend it with a hitch—
Spot a funky glitch, then I toss it in a ditch.
Pivot through the chaos, formulas on the pitch—
I’m the data doc, here to cure your data glitch!
Byte blitzer, quick fixer, digits in a blender,
Null-pointer ninja—bugs return to sender.
Lines align, redefined—precision in my vision,
Never miss a glitch on a data-fixin’ mission!

[Outro]

Close the lid on the lake—mirror-smooth, no ripple,
Hands off the keys—hear the pipelines whistle.

The Same

「ストリートファイター2 ～リュウのテーマ～」
レトロゲームミュージックのEDMリミックス音源です。
※無料ダウンロードは"Buy"リンクをクリックしてください。Bandcampに飛びます。

"Street Fighter II ~Ryu’s Theme~"
EDM remix soundtrack of Japanese retro game music.
*Click on the "Buy" link for a free download. Jump to bandcamp.

ストリートファイターII[Street Fighter II] -Ryu's Theme- (The Stoic Karate Mastery Mix)

「TALES OF THE ABYSS ～カルマ～」
レトロゲームミュージックのEDMリミックス音源です。
※無料ダウンロードは"Buy"リンクをクリックしてください。Bandcampに飛びます。
※Bandcamp側には別Vocal Versionがあります

"TALES OF THE ABYSS ~Karma~"
EDM remix soundtrack of Japanese retro game music.
*Click on the "Buy" link for a free download. Jump to bandcamp.

TALES OF THE ABYSS -カルマ- (Sunlit Deilephila elpenor Mix)

Track 1/4

Sample: Tokyovania (SharaX)

lyrics:
Back from the dead, I'm your new favorite zombie
Slice the moon in half, now my opps they wanna off me
Dawned in all black, Silent Salt is what they call me
Slimin' White Lily, got an army full of zombies

Break it down, I'm stone cold killa
Homie guard my tomb 'cause I met his ancesta
Choppa gonna sing when it pierce your soul
She a stealer, you can never trust a hoe

Shadow Milk wishes he could have an army
Instead of two kids, being a parent must be boring
Mystic Flour wishes she could feel my rage
When Elder Fae got slimed, everyone will pay
Burning Spice, I could cut him with a knife
1v1, I could take his fuckin' life
Eternal Sugar, that bitch a yandere
Fumbled a baddie, crashing out, she on a stage

Fuck that, could take 'em all at once
Silent Salt MVP, without me, ya'll be dust
All of you are bugs, insignificant and small
Give me my crown, one king to rule 'em all

Armyfullofzombies

SKOLLAH BHIL - logic is stupid

This track gives that earlier Tyler the Creator - Yonkers feel. It's about not fitting in or keeping up with the social norms. People may even consider you weird, maybe, lol. Maybe you're the type of person to pop out fresh with some Citi Trends, Rainbow, Walmart, or Its Fashions clothing, like me, and still look fresh with a thousand names. Do people tell you to be normal? Prod. by LucyBeatz

Can’t Be Normal

Guinevere (Knights Of Guinevere)

IQ300 ピュア2
hubmaster ロボダッチ(wife mix)
hubmaster 勝手に桃艦長
TAQ ファック!マルチね☆ミ 空から電波がREMIX
hubmaster THE ANTHEMS
TAQ バイアグラ(直球 First mix)
TAQ 二匹の雀
SCSI&SASI 八卦集会2
FOXYUN 声優バスタード
品川masters sk1 えみりゅ'n Bass
TAQ GOOD TOUR(M.a.A.n. MIX)
QUAD ファック!マルチね☆ミ 2001 REMIX
hubmaster PINKPANIC
hubmaster SDI
DJ SHARPNEL Bad End (Sakuragaoka Mix)
jea&レミィ 川の流れのやうに
thank you for listening!!

lolitamegaburger 3rd rave emon set

This track is for the girlies, it's giving "Imma MF pretty guardian, b***h!" type vibes.....
Prod. FourD

Sailor Scout Flex

https://soundcloud.com/user-810427564/incoming-call-neal-rauhauser-20120916-164632

Yayo, yayo
Yayo
Votes better locked, tight
Dark ops movin' in the night
Malign influence, psyOps drip
Disinfo campaigns makin’ it flip
Troll farms flood, sockpuppets fake
Botnets swarm, stakes at stake

Cl0P gang flex, ransomware grind
LAPSUS$ leaks, Oracle behind
Shiny Hunters lurk, Discord hacked
Fortune 100 execs slack, caught napped
Patch game weak, exploits ripe
Tech VPs sleepin’, outta hype
C-suites blind, miss the signs
Greedy for cash, runnin’ fine lines

Yayo, yayo
Yayo
Hacker wars ramp, digital fight
Shadow campaigns blackout night
Fake news drip, trust decay
Foreign powers pushin’ sway
Votes flipped lowkey, no trace
Chaos spreadin’ every place

Companies slack, they slow to patch
Known vulnerabilities hackers catch
Ransom gangs stack, no politics
Profit first, no ethics

Execs clueless, out of touch
Boardrooms blind, lip service much
Don’t know threats, miss the beat
Money clouds, defeat repeat

Anonymous rise, hackers unite
Rauhauser schemin’ outta sight
Keyboard tribes wage the war
Online battles raw to the core

Yayo, yayo
Yayo
Votes better count, no cap
Digital warzones set to snap
Election hacked, but we stay strapped
Watch the shadows map the trap

SIM farms flash, bots deploy
Election rigged, kill the joy
Malign creeping, deep and low
Democracy shadowed by the foe

Yayo, yayo
Yayo
Botnet farms stack the racks
Sockpuppets runnin’, no tracks
Politics wildin’, plays no nice
Guard your votes, pay the price

Yayo, yayo
Yayo
This hacker war’s the real deal
Truth buried, lies conceal
Fight for the system, fight to heal
Votes are power, that’s the feel

Bitch better have my vote
Votes lined up, that’s what I wrote
Bitch better have my vote
In this war, truth is cutthroat

Bitch Better Have My Vote

Boom, bitch!
Zero-day loaded, crack the host, no glitch, bitch
Get root, bitch!
Remote shell pop, silent ghost switch, bitch

Shiny sneaks deep, exploit drip
Privilege escalated — don’t slip, bitch
Burp Suite proxy, intercept the flow
Spider scans ports, moving close, yo
Fuzzer spamming, payloads blow
WAF rules bent, firewalls slow, bitch
SQL injection, blind time hack
Encoded strings bypass the track
Split injections make defenses crack
Ransom data, no turning back, bitch
Execs chase drip, patch game weak
Firewall fried, logs wiped clean
No alerts when exploits sneak
Crypto ransom, system’s been, bitch

Ping, bitch!
We breach your trust, get root and pivot
Lateral moves, stealth explicit
Exfiltrate caches, servers split
Ransom the zone, don’t ever quit it, bitch
Phishing sharp, creds get caught
Man-in-the-middle, defenses fought
IP spoof, Intrusion detection bought
Users locked, system bought, bitch

Glowies watch but don’t move
Feds cover tracks, keep the groove
Execs get rich, data lose
Trust shattered, none to soothe, bitch
Supply chain busted, vendors on freeze,
Backdoors sneakin’ like bad B movies, please!
Firmware tainted, full of disease,
Patch so slow, it’s beggin’ “pretty please!”
Networks wide open, guards asleep,
Exploit chains run deep,
Silent payloads, watch them creep,
System falls, no time to weep.

Ping, bitch!
We breach your trust, get root and pivot
Lateral moves, stealth explicit
Exfiltrate caches, servers split
Ransom the zone, don’t ever quit it, bitch
Phishing sharp, creds get caught
Man-in-the-middle, defenses fought
IP spoof, Intrusion detection bought
Users locked, system bought, bitch

Backdoor tunnels, stealthy links,
Command and control, server sinks
Packets twisted, code that slinks,
Bypass WAF with clever kinks
Encoded payloads, HTTP floods,
Encrypted shells, silent thuds
SQL smashed, data buds,
Hive of hackers, digital thugs

Privilege grows, domain roam
Databases pillaged, secrets home
Firewall’s broke, defenders moan
Money streams in, hackers own
Cryptocurrency, anonymous pay,
Bitcoin flowing, dark relay
Ransom games they always play,
Root or pay, night and day, bitch

Zero-days hatch, exploits fly,
Silent strikes, no alibi
Killchains build, networks fry,
Blackhats thrive, no comply
Admins scramble, patches late,
Bots surged in, backdoor gate
Pressure builds, can’t dictate,
Root or pay, decide your fate

Ping, bitch!
We breach your trust, get root and pivot
Lateral moves, stealth explicit
Exfiltrate caches, servers split
Ransom the zone, don’t ever quit it, bitch
Phishing sharp, creds get caught
Man-in-the-middle, defenses fought
IP spoof, Intrusion detection bought
Users locked, system bought, bitch

Boom, bitch!
Cash flow first, defenses sag
Ransom drops, wave the flag
Root and pay — that’s the drag, bitch

Expoit Drip

0FC.MAYRA_ soundcloud😻
Here I’ll post instrumentals and songs made by me

Most of these songs are related to my original series

they/them

for the recommended listening experience, listen to my tracks with headphones please

Azami Records
#ShowaDigital #KashioKei #AzamiOngaku
Defiant and diverse melodic/VGM/BGM music.
incl. Sakitto Menda related side-projects. 
Likes late Showa era digital keyboards.

***I DO NOT CARE IF YOU USE MY MUSIC AS LONG AS YOU CREDIT ME***

Welcome to my world of sound! I'm a nerdcore musician, releasing unique and emotive music spanning genres like lofi, drum & bass, rock, and electronic. I specialize in creating music for video games, anime, and other popular media, in addition to my own original work or other popular music.

As a black musician, I aim to spread the complex feelings that music evokes. Whether you're in the mood for something to relax your spirits, pump you up, or resonate deeply, my covers, remixes, and originals have got you covered.

My journey began with a desire to create music that evokes experiences and memories. I'm inspired by a rich collection of music, and I pour those experiences into every track I create. 

Follow me on Spotify, Soundcloud, and YouTube and connect with me on Twitter for updates. Let's make unforgettable music together!

Commissions are also open, just go to my site or my paypal:

Business contact: thefrost@frostfm.net
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I rap , write , draw , paint, and design mixtape covers....

バード a.k.a TAE（Guitar/DJ/Remixer）とマスター a.k.a 霜月たけし（Vocal/Bass/Manipulator/Remixer）の音楽ユニットです。若かりし頃にやっていた自分達のバンドの曲を趣味でリメイクしたり、レトロゲームミュージックをリミックスしたりして遊んでいるのんびりな集い。
DJオファーなどあればメールかXのDMにお願いします！

We are a music unit of Bird a.k.a TAE(Guitar/DJ/Remixer) and Master a.k.a Takeshi Shimotsuki(Vocal/Bass/Manipulator/Remixer). We are a laid-back gathering that remakes songs from our own bands that we played in our youth as a hobby, and remixes retro game music for fun.
If you would like to offer us a DJ, please contact us via email or X(Twitter).

Underground independent hip-hop artist since 2010. #RapOrDie is the motto. #SubterraneanSolidarity is the goal. Founding member of 1337M0B Music/Brokesquad. One half of Bars Brothers. One half of Rhymicide. One half of Fire Flyting. One quarter of Juggernaut. 1337HORD13Z forever. Word to my big homies Big Shir & Abandonation. Word to my proteges McClain & SKNZ. Much love to my brothers DⒶMD, KBM, TemptationZ, Lief Erikson, Drac, Blizzleman, Prince Crowe, Mythix, and Twizzy.  Forever grateful to my ninth grade algebra teacher Mr. Adams for showing me the beauty of hip-hop.

New tracks tagged #Nerdcore