J. Spells , was to be destined to be a star in something, with a name like that, no a.k.a.'s or alias's, Born Jermaine Spells, A new breed of M. C. , bouncing rhymes off the walls since the age of 10, but never really took it serious.....
until now from battling in the streets, to parties, to doing shows......... with well placed metaphors, and furious lyrical content, and a freestyle that is unparalelled, no challenge is unmet, no M.C. is Immune to fire he spews on tracks,
whether it's captivating the croud to get a party jumpin' , stroking the women's emotions, or painting a picture with words , the fire is in him and it burns white hot ,he don't even dream no more , because to dream you gotta be asleep,
he got goals better yet promises, quoted "I promise to be the sickest lyricist alive, I promise 57 south will be the Illest niggas to spit, be cocky, be confident, cause the first time you doubt yo skillz, that'z it , if you don't think you best......... 
you don't belong in ths game" . 57 South Comprised of J. $pells, T-Regg, Jamie- Foe, and Strictly Biz are destined for big things, the time is not .........now but right now . 5-7- S-o-u-t-h without question,.....................................................................................
57 south forever, if u wanna F@..k with us ,better come wit,yo sh%t together, on a whole new level you dealing wit the devil, put n@*gas in grave and I bring my shovel, flows tight day or the night, you damn right, you go against us be prepared for a fight,
for hot flows I'm the source , with one mic, never going outta style like some old nikes, man some body better pray for these cats, words they spray just like K on these cats, vision starts fades as they fade into black, my killas ain't folks but G's steady stack. ( Off the head 01-04-05)
