Oy ! I'm Faxman, and
I run this place, you got a problem with that?...I'll bust your face. But
don't let my vibe fool ya, I'm jolly like Santa, 'cept not as fat, and
I won't hesitate to hit ya with my gatt. I'm just a rhyming
guy who carries a gun, and plays
for fun. I'm just a young pimp, and my rhymes float like a blimp ! So pull
up a chair, grab a cold beer, cuz it'll give ya chest hair, and I'll make
you some sandwiches for you and your bitches. You got any questions,
let me know, I got the answers cuz I run this show...Oh, and by the way,
if you drive a hacked car, you better head for the door, or a dead hacker's
corpse will be hittin the floor...but if you're legit, and if you got skillz,
you can hang with the Deli Kingz any time you please, and we'll cruise
the Southwest with relative ease! So look around, sit and relax...
IF YOU GOT SKILLZ, YOU CAN HANG WITH THE FAX!