I have a Myspace page (Myspace.com/obok), I'm on Blocksavvy.com, and I have a blog (you're reading it). Why? Cause I rhyme. I rap. No other reason. People get 15 mins. of fame, or 15 people get one minute of fame, or people are famous to 15 people... whatever. Everybody wants to be famous. I don't really care. I just want people to hear my music. Make the music the background of ya life, while you play up front. I got speeches on women, sex, God, guns, religion, gangs, cops, relationships, city life, drugs, hustlin', pimpin', conflict, problems, solutions, race, clothes, cars, parties, love, hate, alcohol, music, japanamation, swords, hoes (female and male), bitches (female and male), pimps (female and male), salvation, joy, pain, fucking, cigarettes, Jesus, honor, loyalty, betrayal, good, evil, war, peace, super secret ninja techniques, love making, pancakes, crackheads, money, credit, turntables, gangsters, death, satan, bullets, and sex (I think I wrote that already). All set to the best a MPC 2000 XL can bang out. All true. All for the background of ya life. The Game is to be sold, not told. So slide me a couple of dollars for my troubles and live ya life. Don't mind me man, I'll just supply the music for it. I got a CD (Express Lane Vol. 1), you can get at several stores in the Chi for free, and a new one coming out called Grand Theft Auto Chicago: Windy City Blues. Watch out for any new blogs I post up here. It's not like I'ma be putting up new blogs everyday, but I'ma put new stuff up. I mean, I gotta write rhymes about all that stuff I wrote up there.