Sup, ya'll.. This is Tezla, and you've reached a true Hip-Hop Head's Web Site. You'll find many different topics related to Hip-Hop, Mainstream and Underground, Hardcore to Conscious, you name it, I'm listening. If you need to contact me, drop me a line at the address near the bottom of the page. Give me a shout.

-Tezla

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Too many trends, not enough setters.. Too many ends, not enough betters.. Too many pens, not enough letters.. Too many friends, not enough menders.. I'm speakin' the truth.. that's when I enter the booth.. better get used to keepin' ya' Proof.. And not the followin' Rapper.. your Liability.. Cause if you don't speak the truth you got a Lie Ability.. As Lie, willingly in my Bed of Roses.. Sped Up Forward.. Head of Flows Spit- Knowledge to craft my lyrics that Coil.. They're ill, could drill through a mile of soil.. A bring of smile of joy to a Hip-Hop Head.. Cause no matter the time frame they're Zip Lock Fresh..