i delivered ferniture with a person named john and he new that i was wit god in ways that no one could touch and i know you are talking about me chad in my heart dj screw in my cup chad was dead my name is knoma too be exact wit you wich means the spirit of god in hebrew preach any way i need to find john we got close because usher sang burn and it became our fav song john respected me because he knew that i could'nt feel pain like he understould i was imortal when i did'nt yet but i had to bail from atl they were going to kill me hint back in 2004 we drove our bosses 2010 dodge wit the hemi motor white and he lived behind the trap just west of the mall on the east side of ats before the most racest part i cant give more detales i think its you lil john but the only thing is you changed so i dont know but if you ever need god well i need john back so trfade you nomah (elijha)
if crunk isnt dead it needs to die. this is garbage. i dont want to see some fake drug dealer named after the sound of a gun head bangin his nappy brades and braggin about how much dope he sells. i dont wanna hear lil john yellin who knows what in the chorus of tracks on his own album that he doesnt even rap or sing or whatever this guy does. in fact he yells. thats all he does. and the dumbass fans pay money to hear him yell random dumb shit in the chorus of tracks. fuck off lil john and wacka flocka. i hate you both almost as much as i hate jim jones. what happened to having to have skill?? it pisses me off because there are people like myself with murderous lyrics that could change the rap game. but doesnt get heard. so to hear some wack ass fakes making so much money with no skill is like a slap in the face. big ups to real cats like joe budden