Blow Up Skit:
Yo son, check out my new tracks,
Off dat up and coming mixtape yo.
Guaranteed heat, straight fire.
Imma send it your way on twitter, facebook, tumblr, myspace, instagram, google PLUS, sound cloud, eharmony, blackpeoplemeet .com.
All free, All free. I gotchu, I got us
Just to give you a sense of what you’re going to hear…
Im like Biggie Smalls meets LL Cool J ,
But not only the ladies love me heh heh heh….pause…
Meets DMX (where my dogs at?!)
All the labels finna want me… finna blow up, finna blow up

Muigai Hakir:
Different QB, same tunnel vision,
no fission splitting him and his decision,
Good riddens to the kiddlings not feeling the riddim, with him, `
he’s doubted, but still about it.
It being getting more views on the soundclick,
counting, every time he gave his sounds clicks,
thinking he’ll get found quick, if the amount hits,
high enough to get recognition from the higher ups
to those who force it, I heed caution
viewers who pay attention you already lost em
they won’t favor Darth Vader light sabers under the player
call em a hater but you’re still nothing major
You got the game plan all wrong, all songs,
fall on, the same day, gain the same plays, anyways
If you had one wish, like Ray J
You’d wish for one hit, like Ray J
Waiting on a guy’s co sign
like the lizard on a billboard,
You’d kill for the chance to ask a wizard
to help you get Cudi, a deal or skills for better music making… HA
You can’t bring little heat, (Microwaves)
And expect to gain fans, (Hype and Plays)
On the radio, your job blows, fellatio
Minimum wage, max hours, bad ratio
Can’t wait to go on Macy’s floats,
making toasts with the greatest foes,
the moment that you waited for
your still local, you hate it though
you kick and push, Lupe
hoping for some groupies
you think your life’s a movie
you bootleg not blue ray
Either way you get the picture
Somebody please give him elixir
He really thinks he’s getting sicker
And in his mind he’s gonna…gonna…