WHERE’S THE PARTY?
SOLID GOLD. PURE 80S COCAINE BOOGIE
FUCKIN WITH SNAKE NIGGAS AND SLEEPIN WITH FOUL BITCHES
guitar: Taylor Benson
casio + drums: Frank Waves
“GAL LIKE A RIPE MANGO YUH WAAN PICK” back when I dreamed of being an old fashioned rock n roll star
Excuse me while I dive into this booty. I want to drown in it
I make poor choices all the time and I know it. I don’t mind, either. You cannot ever strive for perfection. Realization is the best you will ever get. Realize who you are, what you do, what you don’t do, and own every single bit of it. Don’t attempt to hide aspects of yourself that you find unappealing to society at large. Be you, the most you, you could be. Remember you are not comfortable with yourself and do not try to impose that discomfort on other people, nor should you ever project your self-consciousness onto others and expect a fleeting moment of satisfaction.
2010, sample based everything, vocals by me
I ACCIDENTALLY SPILLED REVERB ALL OVER THIS. YOU EVER POP THE HOOD OF YOUR CAR WHILE IT’S RUNNING? PUT YOUR EAR REALLY CLOSE AND LISTEN
URBAN DRIVING MUSIC, AMAN “Refusés”
Blah blah blah blatant assumption, comment about something, I don’t really know what I’m talking about.