"Who's The First To?" Awwwww Geah! So what's up? Nowadays most people thinking I'm fucked Been writing rhymes since I first heard Chuck (D) Been doing music half my life and no I'm not a young punk Who's the first to rhyme in 7/4, then I rhyme 11/4, So what the fuck is next? Kick the shit in 67/4? & I'll owe you two bitch, but now I'm ready to go & at the boards is my man Stevie Donohoe Aye yo of course you know Gerg is there Producing to the slightest cunt hair Frank & Carlo unaware, Theo Terror is in the air I've come for my revenge and in case you didn't know My name is Kev T. I got a beard like the devil yo Ooooohhh........ That's his fucking death metal call You wanna divvy up the scene? Well then I'm saying "Fuck y'all!" Fucking S.E. or P.C. or Nazis or Dope fiends, Or Wiggaz, Squeegies, Emo Kids, I guarantee you won't be... Fucking the scene, fucking the scene, it's our scene, His scene, her scene, your scene & my scene A come and go by scene, that's always a do or die scene, Even 1500 strong, or only 15 Still smoke weed, and I still need to "spread my seed" Still drop science with R.C. in B.C. & Slim Davey, Barry Chronic, Fats Waller, Kell & Shell, Because without your true friends life can be a living hell Still I get by, still I get by, still I get by Living my life, living my life, living my life, Don't even try, don't even try, don't even try... Fucking my crew, fucking my crew, I'll fuck ya, Fucking my crew, fucking my crew, I'll fuck you fuck Fucking my crew, fuck... Fucking my crew, fucking my crew, the wrong move fuck Fucking my crew, fuck... Fucking my crew, I'll stick & move, I'll fuck you Fucking my crew, fuck, I'm saying fuck way too much...

"Step Into The Bright" (INSTRUMENTAL)

"Side Of The Brown" The music has spoken long enough but yo my time isn't up, A shining diamond in the rough, who'll be trying until he's dying Putting ink into the paper, putting ink into the skin, But that's a sin if you read Leviticus 19 (:28) That's how I'm making my c.r.e.a.m. too many years selling green, Don't ever disrespect my means cus I've got schemes and I'm evil Sneak in your house without a peep & tie you down with your sheet Then set the needle extra deep and then tattoo you head to feet The Gorgon has got my back, so if you try the sneak attack Her eyes will pierce you like a needle in the hand of Shayne-E-Mac & turn your ass to stone, so what the fuck did I prove? What's my message to you? Just don't be fucking my crew!

"First Month Every Year" One time I cried, before you died, The last time I looked in your eyes Stood by your side, you hid your pride, You got nothing to hide So let it ride & glide inside the light Never Forget Holding on to the bed rail because your hands be looking too frail, That bitch was at your feet but it was just you and me Staring in each other's eyes & son I seen your frustration, You couldn't say a word but we had a mental conversation (it was like) You didn't want me to see you lying in your death bed, But if I didn't get to see you it would of fucked up my head I said I'd never forget, somewhere the dogs(gods)went wrong, & I said I'd carry on your name in song keep doing it all my life Ever year, The first month, I smoke my (JPS) specials, With your initials Every year the first month, One week after my birthday, Around the 22nd I beckon, You for convo... I listen, but I don't hear you, I speak to you, Pour beer for you, Smoke herb for you, Put them in the earth for you...

"Burnin' A White Owl" And so I thought I had another friend... But a real friend don't let you down they're with you until the end I let you stay at my place while I was working all day... Your fat ass broke Bubbie's glasses, You talked some shit about my classic homies, Ate all of my fucking food and I didn't even give a damn... Why can't you see? Responsibility? Commitment, friendship & the loyalty? Mr.Stubby Dick, fat bastard, never getting laid or even having, Pubic hair, compulsive lying, greasy shitty chicken frying Fallen jock sports hero wannabe, BWC hope to be, A friend would of spoke to me, you're a joke to me So here's how you roll a White Owl blunt but I ain't talking about cigars (Check it) I mean the nocturnal creature, and owl, that flies up in the stars (Check it) Catch him in a net & remove the spine by ripping off the head (Check it) Slice him up & gut him & pluck him before he's even fucking dead Put your weed inside, spread it even side to side, Roll it tight & stitch it with fishing line, where's my light? Where's my light? Here's some gas, a blue and red tipped match, Watch this off the teeth scratch, now I just smoked your ass Now I just smoked your ass! I'm an ex jock who wanna roll with The B-Team, They get the bitches & they're rolling the mean green Punking my friends, born to use them, Great Big Sea yeah that's my music! Burning a white owl Something somewhere deep inside converting you Thought you could of had my girl cus she was nice to you Real friends though don't think that She was only being nice because you're ugly & fat So long friend, another fake friend, I'm burning white owls, in your memory Who's down is a mystery Running around with Billy Billy Blaze are you even still BWC? Like fuck, seriously!

"The New F'N Show" Ladies & Gentlemen, this is, The New Fucking Show! Used, abused, by the big two Scapegoat, no hope, no more You wouldn't see, he couldn't be, Mr.JL, so what the hell His soul you'll sell, now he'll excel, Little did you know he'd be The New Fucking Show Run for the money with RVD, Gonna win the title & be Mr.TV Champion, who's underrated, Fucking up The Network & the roster & the players No sell out, time to rule No fucking bull(shit), New Fucking Show No scape goat, a new hope, No fucking joke, New Fucking Show

"King Of Old School" The King of old school, I never claimed to be, But all the new school, just sounds so lame to me I'm all for unity, I think we are one scene, But I remain gloomy, with music new to me But that's my upbringing, my mentality, The old sounds for me, bring back the memories The King of old school, is what I seem to be The King of old school, don't question loyalty Cus I've been down for thee, my friends are family, More than my family, & that just saddens me But still I'm battling & unshackling, My life's tragedies, my friends I'll never leave The King of old school, is what I grew up to be, Gonna be a rock n roll singer, jumping around to (AC/)DC before 83' Way before the 1990s, met the crew that I still roll with, Even though we've got our own lives, you know we still make time...TIME! Still make time for anyone of my boys anytime, Convoys to Wopsaga, or Emerald (Lake) or The French (River) Even if I miss you for a few years, I always come back, because I got your back... More than anyone, cus I'm the one, who really tried, to make us strong, Loyalty is death deep, commitment, relentless, Living proof, I'd die for you, all of you, every single one of you, I love you, you're my brothers & my sisters & my bitches & my muthafucking Wiggaz!

"Bright Shade Of Brown" Of all the ones I never really knew You were the first one that I treated like gold Of all the ones I've never spoken too...again You were the only one that I stayed friends with Until you fucked my best friend Sure our time was over with Sure I'd moved on in my life But it's all about respect You can't take my respect for you because it's gone & you can't take my feelings for you because they're gone You can't take my love...because it's gone too You can't take my heart (away from me)... Because it's too big for you to carry You decided to go, it was over even wrote, "SadBall" for you, to show my feelings were true You intervened in my life after you chose to leave it, Bros before hoes cus you was just another sheep Thought you found a man half as good as me, Until he knocked you up, then busted the fuck out I would of been there because I'm always down, But now your whole shitty life is a bright shade of brown Now your life's a... Bright Shade Of Brown

"Sad State Of Affairs" Sad state of affairs, don't think I'm giving jealous glares, Sad state of affairs, I hope somebody out there cares Sad state of affairs is going on inside the industry, Where no one wants too listen/see to you & me in misery They want the Methods of Cheesery, fucking wash-ups & wannabes, Gonna-bes and has-beens, & the Def-Tone clones Homos dressing like Korn, doing porn, you're born the same, & didn't a damn thing change on a New Years Day But I'm the same muthafucka that I ever was, Call me Satan, Theo, Kevin, bust my ass since 87' That's when I started rocking Adidas, now everybody "follows the leader" So I burnt em' & got me Filas, y'all be acting like its theatre & no I never did shit for the nookie, all I did was get stoned & play hooky, then it booked me like a bookie, Fred Durst's mom bribed me with cookies but I ain't a new school rookie, Took a lookie & I puked G so I told the bitch to shove them up her ass State of affairs, the affairs of the state is sad, Festering, brainwashed children Consuming in the beings with no feelings for the meanings, Or the message in the music just abuse it so they look cool While I lose it cus there's units in the scene that... Over do it, chose it, never get to prove it, While they live it, love it, nothing else could be above it But you rob us of our dreams & fill the tv screens, & Radio stations & records stores with garbage corporate whores Sad state of affairs Sad state of affairs, now I'll bet getting dirty stares, Been that way since facial hair, the days of "Don't feed the bears" When "Reign In Blood" made Slayer, when I tried to grow my hair, You probably don't even care so I won't go there Sad state of affairs, sick of all these fucking players, Dreams turn to nightmares while I'm killing them in pairs Got em' by the shot hairs, because were living in a very sad state... Sad state of affairs, now we'll be getting our shares, We gotta open some ears cus these should be our years For us and all our peers so we don't have to fear, The sad state of affairs, take good fucking care...