About
Bio
Mk2Kid was born Jerusalem, Israel during the First Jerusalem Hardcore Summer Festival. He hates to speak about himself. Save him from this relation-shit.
Statement
I really don’t know what the hell I am supposed to do. Hate your enemies, save your friends, find a place, speak the truth. All of these things are so expensive to me. Let me have just what I feel is mine. Just so you know, Mk2Kid is partially blind, one sharpened razor eye only, he was a prodigious boy when he was 8, he was not at 9. My mom is better than your mom and your dad too, she knows nutrition well, that’s why I’m trim and lean. Mk2Kid got shot when he was 14, then started thinkin about in this life things are much harder than in the afterworld, cuz’ in this life you’re on your own. It’ s a shame we have to die, the world will collide a fire from the sky, the afterlife will await you. All of my life I listened to people saying you better try, kid you make your connection… Some people want to fight, some people want to get by, others stuck with addiction. Mk was deeply impressed by his youth spent in South Africa, where tides and dreams don’t seem so tall at all, one time he had a rabbit and this rabbit liked to hop. One time he had a girl and she liked to shop. One time the other foot looked like it wouldn’t drop. He had an uncle and he got shot. Since 1999 Mk has been living and working in a little room. Well you’re in your little room, and you’re working on something good but if it’s really good you’re gonna need a bigger room. And when you’re in the bigger room you might not know what to do you might have to think of how you got started sitting in your little room. Mk2Kid hates your hate.

