I'm Azreal Mal, and I'm the consequence of an industry which manufactures bs "artists" and shoves them down everyone's throats. Do you like lyrical substance? Emotional depth? Wordplay which is actually clever? Topics other than "slave grindset mentality" and drug dealing/using? Sick of junkies mumbling proudly about being junkies in the same autotune cadence as other junkies?
You've found your new favorite emcee. Not a rapper. A lyricist. The Bard of Bars. The Monarch of Madness. The King of Cadences. The Lord of the Booth. The AntiEverything. I'll be your voice when those in their towers of power refuse to hear you, or maybe I'll be the court jester as society collapses. Either way, I'll keep ya entertained...