They all start writin rhymez togetha, freestyle, pop off lit cyphaz and battlez and get completely posessed by the Hip-Hop Godz. Soon enough they're all spittin tha sickness, so with their powerz combined brought forth tha "C.R.E.A.M. (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Fiendz". Cuz thatz wut we was and alwayz will be, straight up, we out ta make papez and we guna get it, either from this rap sh1t or hustle sh1t, or both, probly both...just listen you know we sound hungry. And we aint here to boast bout our "ice" or pop our "kris" and poor it on braudz headz and of course "makin it rain". We are far above that unoriginal played out bullshit. So if you wanna listen to some tunez wit substance, originality, and lyricism then you at tha right spot. Show some luv, keep rockin out and sharing tha classickz, and stay tuned to Qwik's solo pages for new, current dope sh1t that he has been droppin periodically. Peep em at: Soundclick.com/IBBPQwikWitD | Facebook.com/QwikWitD | ReverbNation.com/QwikWitD

Mad luv and respekt to all tha real headz out there, and to all tha fanz over the years that ever tuned in and showed luv, we appreciate ya'll! Keep rockin out the timeless classicks by (or with) $upreme in his memory and honor. He was ahead of his time, no doubt. If he was still here I bet we all would be on a big Indy label like Strange Music or some sh1t by now, easily, no lie. Life and destiny sometimes doesn't play out the way you hope or would like. Got to make the best of it, none the less. R.I.P. Sean "$upreme" Nixon 86-09

Peace, Love, and Blessings to all, Qwik.