dont make me do

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
check out my nigga var's first single "dont make me do" share the link with ur friends and shit...help him and this blog get the exposure we need and deserve...that is all



damn wait a minute

im sittin here postin var shit and it dawned on me...I HAVENT EVEN PLUGGED MY OWN MUSIC YET!!! lol im currently working on my mixtape #CreativeEnhancement (title pending) check out my bandcamp here for the first two songs on the tape hate to call u bitch and 8-bit (8 bit produced by yours truly) 
be on the look out for that sometime in febuary :)


hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
as yall kno my blog has been an avid supporter of my nigga Var
in preparation for his debut ep Holy Smoke 3 the verbal assault rifle is dropping a series of songs...vitamin v...ur vital dosage of var (more after the jump)


Daley @jazzcafe 2010

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit

i came across this artist daley a few days ago because he's featured on the gorillaz new single doncamatic...dudes got some fresh vocals...voice is very unique...hes from the uk be sure to check out his page Myspace.com/daleyuk

Daley - More Than A Woman

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit


damn...its been a while

ok...the illuminati accusations of kanye's power portrait are starting to bug me.. because its making it really clear that people fear what they dont understand. if you knew anything about greek mythology u would understand this shit alot more. in this portrait ye is supposed to be dionysius. the greek god of wine, intoxication and sex. the women with the horns (u know the ones everyone keeps sayin look satanic)are known as maenads who were the female followers of dionysius heir name literally translates as "raving ones" aka groupies Often the maenads were portrayed as inspired by him into a state of ecstatic frenzy. the sword hanging over kanye's head is known as the sword of damocles. Damocles literally translates to "Fame of the people" in greek mythology damocles idolized Dionysius and one day they switched places so that Damocles could experience the lavish life style of dionysius a banquet was held Damocles waited upon like a king at the end of the meal he look up and notice a sharpened sword hanging above his head by a single horse hair Immediately, he lost all taste for the foods and beautiful companions and asked to switch back saying he no longer wanted to be so fortunate in other words a warning to the people that envy his life style...u fear the fame of the people who judge ur actions then you see the nymphs very sexual and very dangerous females who are engaging in acts with the other women...but who were also known to be dangerous (hence the ones with the daggers coming for ye/dionysius) and then the two men with the swords coming for kanye who are dressed differently signifying that they dont come from the same world as dionysius (kanye) and wish to over throw him in his power. and i forgot to mention the necklace kanye has on is the egyptian god of the sky and war known as horus he was the most powerful of egyptian gods...thus further skymbolizing kanyes power and his possible loss of power...due to the fame of the people


where will you be for the revolution

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
its been a looong time since ive posted on here...but...fuck all that...new cudi song...its dope as fuck...listen to it
Man On The Moon 2: The Legend of Mr Rager is set to drop september 14th...i'll be first in line


My Review of The Society Sneaker in TUF Blue Crackle

new favs

By Cyphmuzix from detroit mi on 5/6/2010


5out of 5

Sizing: Feels true to size

Width: Feels true to width

Pros: Good Arch Support, Stylish, Cushions Impact, Comfortable, Breathable

Best Uses: Going Out

Describe Yourself: High-end shopper, Stylish

i love these shoes!!!! this was my first pair of TK society shoes i ever bought and let me say the picture does the shoes absolutley no justice at all. the color way for these shoes are amazing...with the velcro straps there are several ways you can wear them and my first day with em on and i was already turning heads..they have quickly surpassed my all white skytop 2s as my favorite pair of sneakers

first day


Tags: Picture of Product




hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
check out mah nigga varistotle (guess thats what his name is now..diddy ass nigga lmao)
this his latest acapella...shit goes in i promise you this


hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
starting today i will be doing my weekly video. rapping over a diff dilla beat each week as a tribute to my favorite producer in the game may he rest in peace

lemme know how u feel about it...i know its amature and i need to work on the breathing but watch the video after the jump and lemme kno what u think


Murda Ace Code Green

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
k the other day it was my nigga var. today is mu nigga mr murda ace himself another detroit local...obviously...cuz detroit got the best music but anyway. check this nigga mixtape out click this fuckin link to download the tape...he already at 220 downloads...im bangin this shit right now. i dont care is my fav track so far...check it out...now...or die


well im back

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
its been a while and i would like to apologize to the people that actually do visit my blog. had an issue wit some hackers there was some malware on my site thankfully google came thru for me and debugged my site i would like to apologize to anyone who suffered any difficulty with their browsers when visiting my site. now...back to what i was here for. my nigga TreVar aka Infamous Var aka V.A.R aka verbal assault rifle aka motown menace has been droppin mixtapes like a sickness the last few days..now he's an unsigned local artist from here in detroit and as u all know i strongly support local artists so id appreciate it if you would all CLICK THIS MUTHAFUCKIN LINK  RIGHT NOW AND DOWNLOAD THE TAPE!!!! Var vs V.A.R 40 tracks of sick ass hip hop...no cross no crown bitches!!!!



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holy smokes rap game! we better watch out

hello bonjour konihciwa hola all that good shit
u gotta check out my nigga the infamous var aka V.A.R. (verbal assault rifle) on his second mixtape holy smoe 1.5 which is the prelude to holy smoke 2 (dropping march 28th)
heres the link to D/L 1.5 http://www.4shared.com/file/237279094/e574fc3a/HolySmoke15_Metal_Gear_Solid.html
tell your friends...tell ya mama...circulate this shit u digg??? Royal Flush much love niggas

until next time


Karmaloop.com - Global Concrete Culture

heres a link to the aforementioned site check it out and remember use my rep code (cyphmuzix) for 20% off your first order and 10% off every order after that
Karmaloop.com - Global Concrete Culture

Lookit what i got

ok so kinda pointless but not pointless at the same time  just got these dawg ass glow in th dark shoe strings...u mihgt be sittin there thinkin who the fuck sells glow in the dark shoe strings and why. well if u were lucky enough to get 1 out of 9000 air yeezy's they look hella dope with those (im one of the few thats about to be stupid and drop 850 on a pair off of eBay sooo i plan to put these to good use) but any way i got them from this pretty underground site karmaloop.com
check them out i promise you will love the shit they got from supras to crooks and castles and numerous brands you aint even heard of but some hella dope all unknowns aside...and another bonus if u use the rep code CYPHMUZIX you get 20% off of your first order and 10% off of any other after that curtosy of yo boy Cyphmuzix so help me out check out the site and make a couple of purchases
adios bitches


I am a Supa Dupa...lemonade?

I know u probably heard it already but if you sleepin on this track...fuck it if you sleepin on big sean u need to wake up and click here: http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=F-nnEozuxxc&hl=en&gl=US&warned=True&client=mv-google) Big Sean turns the Gucci Mane track Lemonade (prod. By Bangladesh) into one big ass punch line. He just gives us "line after line after line after...line after line barcode" he definitely is comin up quick. The video is at 80,000 views on youtube right now help the boy hit 100,000 and be sure to hit up seans Blog too just follow the link from uknowbigsean.com. That is all for now dueces


70 Virgins

70 Virgins for 69 thousands
68 tears 67 open mouths and
66 six is the number that we blaim
65 lives that we all could have saved
64 seconds til the clocks run out
63 dollars pull your pockets out
62 cents for a minute long call
61 seconds is a second too long
60 in a hour but its 59 left
car 58 for a jewlery store theft
On the corner of 57th and the very next block
55 injured from intentional thoughts
Plots against the masses for 54 men
Pray for dumb asses and pray for its end
53 preachers tell you 52 lies
51 pastors with 50 dollar ties
49 years of deception and deceit
It must be hopeless if we can't trust the priest
48 days at precinct 47
46 die but all dogs go to heaven?
its ten:45 and your bails been posted
44 hundred bank account toasted
43 hours at a dead end job
Makin seven.42 with a half ass boss
41 minutes til your shift gets done
40 dollars in gas for your truck to run
39 miles til the tanks gone dry
38's eleven...dealt u a snake eyes
37 36 35 34
Your runnin out of time bet you with you had more
33 32 31 caliber
30 shots 29 mad at the
Shooter but the loser at a loaded .28
Hope 27 angels plan to meet him at the gates
26 fates told you 25 times
But the buddist disagrees cuz you've got 24 lives
23 tries til you finally get it right
22 kilos when they stop you at the light
Track 21 sayin fuck the police
And your 20 years old so to say the very least
The cops r gonna beat...they gave you 19 lacerations
And they still dragged you in to the station
18 years old was the nigga in ya bunk
Told you 17 times that he aint no punk
Thuggin at 16 on a 15 dollar budget
14 inches on the benches but this nigga aint budgin
13 hail marys and 12 praise the lords
Open up your eyes your still sittin on the floor
11:10 9 guards come to ya cell
8 the prison food you aint feelin too well
The 7 deadly sins make you 6 to your stomach
but u knew it was what u really wanted
5 4 year olds with 3 little wishes
But there's only 2 left because 1's gone missing
And then there were none



I've been thinkin

So I just got off work and I'm sittin here thinkin to myself...I can't possibly be from this planet....what has gone wrong with people? They inconciderate...lazy...disrepectful...and complain waay too much...people I work with either A. Share their personal business with everyone...all the bad that's happening to them right now? They let EVERYONE know what it is going wrong why its happening and what they should do about it...and then the more people they tell the madder or sadder they get about it and it affects the way they work to the point where they handle everything without any self control. B. Complain about everything they have to do "why do I have to be here in this position when this person can do this and then I can do this" and then when they get stuck where they at anyway they either act as if they can't do the job right...or complain "I have a headache...its too cold over here...its too hot over there" until example A gets tired of subject B and puts them where they want to be. And then on top of that...the people who come in to pay us their meager dollars for us to slave away at their will...complain about everything! I mean...yes if we made it wrong bring it back I understand that but don't come in the store shouting cussing and being disrespectful...we want the same respect and gratitude u expect us to treat you with....just because we are paid to do this job and u give us your money doesn't mean we aren't people too.....that's my rant for the day...had to let it out someway or that anger builds up and gets dangerous lmao...that is all


Well.....thanx to these bitch ass pharmaceutical mothafuckin dumb ass surgeons my ankle is sore as fuck and I'm back to bein laid up and on crutches...I really hope for they sake they didmt fuck up and do somdthin wrong because if they did....they fuckin wit my money...u fux wit my money Ima fux wit yo money...I smell malpractice lmao. But seriously...so I guess now that I've been forced to slow life back down to a crawl (cuz I been workin my ass off) it won't hurt to show my blog a little more attention than I've been givin it lately...sooooo here I am twitterin and bloggin ustreamin and all that good shit lol...hope u all enjoy...and read away please its much appreciated when u come thru and read my blog but leave comments...and tell your friends...increase my site traffic please!!!


I need to write

I need...to write..but it seams my inkpens run dry
and I've depleted my paper supply
I need to type? In a world where u can sit at home and have 500 friends
I need that like...I need a hole in my head the three friends I have are to much to deal with
I need the sight to see what I may have happened to overlook...while u call niggas soft like there over cooked...knowing they're aldente but u can't stand the feeling...so you tumble like the tallest of buildings
I need...the flight of these lucky birds that can reach the tallest hights...but if I were a bird I couldn't right...
And I need to write...cuz when the emotions have no where to go...I cut loose and let my pen flow
I need the night...the darkness that hides our flaws...and the new clothes hide our scars...the welts and bruised skin from the troubles of life...
I need night but I need the light...because we all stumble when the darkness is upon us...but the footlamp will guide or way down the unbeaten path...the road less travled...
I need the right...to say what it is I please be it on paper with ink or my lips..when I think..I've said to much...or shown much to be seen...that's when I change the scene
I need to wipe clean the slate of those before me that wrong me and cursed my name...for it weren't all in vain...that had purpose..desire to see me press forward...to my dreams as opposed to their mass production..
I need to bite down into my apple of life...enjoy the supple juices and the bruised skin...because there is no taste sweeter than that of living as opposed to those living a lie who live with the taste of sulfur upon there tongues
I need to write...well type...but my space has run out....I guess that just means...now you need to READ


Confessions of an abandoned paintbrush

I use to be his tool...boy I was such a fool...cuz he hit an urban school and discovered a little newness...the beats..the breaks...the sound of the 808s seems the poor boy discovered hip hop music he slowly begins to lose it...from paintbrush and pastels to spraycans and ink pens he thinks in a different hue from the color he used to see in...portraits they turn to graffiti...and now he's constantly beating...on the table tops "tap tap tap" his poetry has turned to rap his tones are harsh and vibrant...instead of smooth and violet...from silent calm and peaceful to rowdy rough and violent...he paints but its just not the same...he pays me no attention his spray can held in one hand I can only help but listen...as he freestyles to the nothingness...just the quiet beat of an urban street...gun shots sirens children cryin...flatfoots told to beat their feet....I stop..I weep...I realize the artistry it still survives....but no one every loves an artist....well that is until we die