When Balance drives his old school through the valley, he’s not selling mushrooms and meth to his rich clientele. He’s out there palming the assess of porn stars. And when he’s gone, they pout and whine like their occupation isn’t getting blasted for bucks. Anywho, the Oakland Raider is dropping part deuce of his Golden State Warriorz series and to set things off right, he’s got Isis Love starring as the eye candy for the newest visual. Read the rest of this entry »

I’ma need everyone to turn their clocks to PST for a sec and ride out to what the Left side is doing. As a conglomerate, P. Child is the Raider, Traxamillion the Shark, Mr. Kee is the 49er and Balance is the Golden State Warrior, as they prove they’re not afraid to come outside in broad daylight and hold council to reaffirm their standing in the underground. Read the rest of this entry »

While you’re getting all lovey-dovey this February 14th, Balance of the Bay has a few choice words for your hugs and kisses and champagne wishes. Unless you giving up the pantaloons with minimal human mouth-to-mouth communication, he doesn’t want to be bothered with your all-pink everything attitude. Read the rest of this entry »

He gave you a chance to get constipated and catch up on his previous sh!t. Now he’s unleashing his laxatives on the game like truckers at a West Coast pit stop. If you think those analogies are nasty, wait til you get a load of this chunky bassline that assists Balance and Mitchy Slick’s conquest of the camomile. We’re not talking about the brown round, however. More like that invisible matter that you can’t see but you know is there when you’re riding high. Read the rest of this entry »