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Poet turned mc, only been recording since november 2014. I dont think of myself as aussie hip hop and im not a american Clone either. Making my own sound outa dirty thirty (werribee victoria) Do I even know what truth is? What I believe to be true? where proof is, Here I stand on grounds of proving, Grand are the sounds the gears of time moving, from What I understand my scope is forever improving, Upper hand, what enraged I now find soothing. Engaged by how a mind everyday awakes a new thing. Makes me want to sing never dismay, soul in caged on display. On the surface all is well and jolly, Under the swell a feeling of the melon colly, Reeling in all my pieces showing every folly, Rowing against the way life's flowing my thesis Is my feeling, Every day i fought what I know increases, That's all I say now this line of thought deceases.