Artist: Zer0 Tolerance 
Song: Intro
Album: The Zer0 Tolerance EP

Verse 1:

Yo first EP yeah I’m selling out the trunk
The road’s kinda ruff and there’s been a few bumps
But it’s all good
I told em I’d make a little something
They never thought that I would
They never thought that I’d drop
Is hot? Does it flop 
Will they cop?
Does it rock?
I won’t stop
Cause it’s got 
That hip to the hop
The hop to the hip
I got on this trip
And been loving it
I’m tryin to put the push and shove in it
Kick in the door and make my way thru
And I do the expect 
The “who the fuck are you”
Who am I? 
I’m just a kid from the far west
Love to rap 
Rec some tracks 
And I try to see some progress
Made some friend’s in the process
When I drop this
1st impressions are killa
gotta do it clutch like Miller
in the forth
I come iller with the torch 
Burning 
Every flame that I spit, 
experience that I’m earning 
serious in my learning of this biz
you gotta really want yours
cause you know daam well he wants his
my shit just popped like a quiz
can’t stop what this is 
this is dropped from my ribs
it’s my plot and it twist
wrote this script from my wrist
hit you in the face hard with fury like a fist

Verse 2:

From the basement 
to freestlye cyphers on the pavement
on the side of the street
we always ride to the beat
whether coming out the speakers
or the mouth of a man
I’m always down for the plan
To move the night with a jam
The beat box essence 
Just blesses with it’s presence
Anywhere anytime 
We can bust just any rhyme
A true freestlye
A pocket without a dime
And ain’t no worry bout the funny looks we get
But I really really hate when some people crash our set
You can rap with us but please show some respect 
Your gun tottin, I’m better than you because I’m darker 
Attitude is much more appreciated else where
Don’t concern yourself man with what I wear
Your unoriginal redundant 
Lyrics 
are non different than the shit I hear
of artist coming form Brooklyn
Look man 
I give a fuck is you say your a crook man
I give no daam 
About your guns and the wild imagination you took them
Go find someone else to impress 
Cause I know how it goes down in the Far West

Verse 3:

It’s just Zer0 y’all what you hear is what you get
No special tricks, lights camera effects
I tell you how it is 
What I live
What’s in my mind
Sometimes up front 
At times the scenes behind
But yo ain’t no frontin
Going on in these songs
But I might give it to ya 
In different styles 
Different forms
Depending on mood 
Real raw 
Or real rude
I can also hit 
With conscious shit
And sometimes with non sense spit
I bust rhymes
For stress to quit
I rush time
There’s non to loose
Got stuff to prove
EP vol. 1
LA Zer0 T just feel the groove