I Know, I Know Yep...

"Yeah you too" (Pharrell Williams of N*E*R*D, 2007)

met this bitch called jeremy the other night who was in the promotion game. this man was frail man...bare frail. The problem with the promo game is there's too many dead people. Some dead man walking shit .
Majority of jeremy's don't make cheddar, which is all too ironic seen as jeremy is of extra cheesy variety. Jeremy like most jezzers, was blind and needed the cane. i was lean up and powerful in thought. To succeed in this game you have to remember its all business and never personal. Keepin your personal ego from the business helps not only to be good at business but avoids the situation where everyone you know and meet thinks your an asshole (which is also bad for money).

Anyway mama never raised no hater and the funny thing about Jezzer is he hated on himself all night. Talentless promoters give off the strongest impression of cool because they aren't. So when they ain't impressin you they doubt themselves just as harshly which can lead to some outrageous statements. Anyway the only thing left to say is that it was a funny evening and im glad my man Ph!l!p a.k.a Fat Joe a.k.a diss your coolest friend deaded another poser from my city!

Anyway.

In brum city we're starting a new night called gin and juzz and its gonna be fire. We'll be the only student hip hop party in town and we'll be ready for any competition too. It's too bad there's nothing like this where every race is invited, you got open mics, open dexxx, and producer battles. It doesn't mean we're ignoring the party! The party won't be short of ideas either - and if people remember what we were trying to do on the alt scene they'll remember that if people feel that you feel your ideas, a lot more fun is had.

Back to university business.