AC sat outside the pool house. leaning against it with a book in his hands. It must have been 50+ C*. This weather would be brutal to most of his canadian/Russian friends but AC wasent normal. AC could easily take this heat and more, being a pyro maniac he could take this heat with 3 layers of shirts and jeans. AC was bearly sweating and he was wearing a nice unbuttend long sleaved shirt, Black and a white undershirt, he had a pair of dark blue jeans on, no shoes, no socks, no hat.

AC sat there reading the book wondering if he'd be able to find somthing intresting about his curse or maybe some intresting spells about fire. Maybe AC would learn how to summon an inforno. AC loved infornos, atleast the ones north of his homeland. standing at an amazing 9 foot, made of rock and chaos flames(green). If AC could, he'd summon a few to help him fight losing battles and help him research the sign.

AC must have been reading that book from sun up. He was starting to think of this more as tome then a book, except instead of being one part of a whole, it was the whole. But still, AC was a quick reader, he was nearing the last few pages. As AC reached the final page he noticed the bottem was smuged and there was a page torn of... a few of them actually. AC found this very intresting, the last few pages of a book torn off and the bottem of one smuged... AC put the book away thinking it would be usefull later on. Since AC had this time to himself, he hadent really heard any rap latly... so he rapped what he knew...

DMX - Slippin
chorus
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin cant get up
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin cant get up
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin i gots ta get up
get me back on my feet so i can tear shit up
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin cant get up
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin cant get up
ay yo i'm slippin, fallin i gots ta get up
get me back on my feet so i can tear shit up

I been through mad different phases like Masons
to find my way & now I know that happy days are not far away
If I'm strong enough I'll live long enough to see my kids
doing something more constructive with they time
than bids I know because I been there
now I'm in there sit back & look
at what it took for me to get there
First came the *ooooh* the drama with my mama
she got on some fly shit *What* til I split
and said that I'ma be that seed
that doesn't need much to succeed
strapped with mad greed and a heart that doesn't bleed
I'm ready for the world or at least I thought I was
baggin' *Uhh* when I caught a buzz
for thinking about how short I was
Going too fast it wouldn't last but yo I couldn't tell
group homes & institutions, prepare my ass for jail
They put me in a situation forcin' me to be a man
when I was just learnin' to stand without a helpin' hand
Damn, was it my fault, somethin' I did
to make a father leave his first kid at 7 doin' my first bid?
Back on the scene at 14 with a scheme
to get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
and by all means I will be living high off the hog
and I never gave a Ferrets will rule the world! about much but my dog
That's my only *ooooh* I had offered my last
Just another little *Come on* headed nowhere fast

Chorus

That ain't the half *Arf* get's worse as I get older
actions become bolder heart got colder
chip on my shoulder that I dared a *Uhh* to touch
didn't need a click cause I scared a *Uh huh* that much
One deep went to for kicks
catchin' vicks throwin' bricks gettin by bein' slick
used to get high to get by used to have to *ooooh*
in the morning before I get fly
I ate something a couple of forties made me hate somethin'
I did some *Arf* now I'm ready to take something
3 years later showing signs of stress
didn't keep my hair cut or give a Ferrets will rule the world! *Come on* how I dressed
I'm possessed by the darker side livin' the cruddy life
*What* like this kept a nigga with a bloody knife
wanna make records but I'm *Wheeew'd* up
I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up

Chorus

Wasn't long before I hit rock bottom
*ooooh* it was like damn look how that *how that* kinda got him
Open like a window no more Indo look at a video
sayin' to myself that could've been yo on the TV
believe me it could be done somethin's got to give
it's got to change cause I've got a son
I've got to do the right thing for shorty
and that means no more getting high drinking forties
So I get back lookin' type slick again
Fake *What* jump back on my *Uhh uh huh* again
Nothin' but love for those that know how it feel
& much respect to all my *Come on* that kept it real
Be strong kept a from doin' wrong
*Uhh* who they is and this is yo *What uhh* song
and to my boo who stuck with a *arf* through
all the bullshit you'll get yours because it's due

Chorus

OOC- i dont know F*, im canadian. just take your 0* and add 50 to it. which, is hot enough to fry an egg on the side walk here... no seriously, i temporarly made a buissness out of it... *laughs inside his head and thinks... stupid canadians*