Check it, P.I.C.'s first track,
Young but wise, but ready for the challenge.....please comment on this first track

http://www.soundclick.com/bands/6/fucksoeur3music.htm

those are the lyrics.....enjoy
what can i do
You blow your shit on me coz you know I got the way
The flow to match the beat I got from doctor DRE
You can’t repose coz your nighmares won’t be okay
You won’t awaken and percieve the dawn of day
IT’s like saying in a black bar, I’m from the KKK
They responded with hate, a gun to your head, no time to pray
Got on your knees, glued your hands, looked at the sky so gray
Asked to god fo this to go away
Expect me not to diss and everthing to be okay
You pissed me off, now it’s time fo me to portray
The real image behind the great mask of hate
Drop my bombs fo you to hit the massive grave
Blow you up like Sadam’s statue made of clay
Memories of me like the one of BAGDAD here to stay
Gonna settle up my regime and you better obey
Or execution with lead in your cranium shall the bullet lay

White bandana with a celtic cap backwards
Rewind me back coz I’m going more towards
The sky, so high, I lie, I try
this one way fame, is enough to make you die
that’s when all enemies collide
What can I do
To kill your troop
To Tell the motherfuckin truth

If you talk the talk you gotta walk the walk
Now lock your locks and watch the clock
While I top the block, 180 second clock
Is that enough for me, to clutch the shot
You think that hiphop is only about wearing a jersey
To drink smirnov talkin about your hommy in jersey
being in this rap game, you don’t know what you got into
Friends backstabbing you, got no clue who’s with you
Trust and biblical faith is not somethin to play with
One day you make a handshake, next day greeted with a fist
Jealousy is what you take, then my ass you can kiss
Cuz from this day on, I’m livin to do this
The gladiator Maximus, the roman general that commands all my lines
Send soldiers to bring you down from crimson skies
next time my next rimes might be about you