NWA to spin southern tales of yore, of times when Paul Brisbin didn't write like a cheap, sold-out whore.
Brooding and intense, not a cracka who's dense.
Extreme and inspired, not a flava so tired.
This poet's answer to Ice Tre, the White Boy Rappa Faker ("JKJ! JKJ!")...is none other than the one, the only, Mason Xavier.
HAVOC.