The first single is called 'Put Your Money Where Your Mouth Is,' but I think I have a better name for it.
In:
"Lusty, violent, wildly funny ... the [kick-ass blog] to stop them all."
-Dorothy Parker.


What happens to a DMX postponed?
Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
(Where my dogs at?)
Or fester like a sore--
And then run?
(Where my dogs at?)
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over--
like a syrupy sweet?
(Where my dogs? Where my dogs? where my dogs at?)
Maybe it just sags
like a heavy load.
Or does the motherfucker explode?