This not-so-wonderkid got spitten out May 29 '91, and since then he has just spitten shit out. The only time he doesn't rap or write rhymes is when he sleeps, eats or is too drunk to do anything. Due to that you probably think that he is some fantastic new hope for Danish rap, but nah, he ain't. Nothing can bring you far if you're too lazy to neither eat nor shit. He hates the term realness, hates mainstream stuff and the materialism behind it. Well, he's generally a hating bitch.Suck a dick! (Am I cool now?)