Killed the flu before it tried to kill me… Sedated all day Saturday, left the spot once to get food and stretch the weary legs. Damn missed hanging out with new folks… Ah well.
Roscoe Dupree & Dr. Tip Knox
Antoine Cauliflower & Duke Hurley
Pugilists name their fists.
Egypt. Let’s go!!!
Beer has me leaning… The life.
“Am I right or am I right?” is the douchebagginest thing anyone can say. It’s that exertion or power over the other person you have entered into dialog that is that power crystal. It’s the sleeper move of conversation. Wow too much thought went into that…
Certain songs bring an instant smile to my fat face… Case in point; Track 8 off Illuminati Thug Mafia by Isaiah Toothtaker. Intruder. You can’t go wrong with it. Slap it at hipster Bar Mitzvahs or splitting bricks with killers!!! Run and tell that.
I’ll be your huckleberry… Friend.
I hope you got people that rap hard like my people. Otherwise stop riding for them. Tell them to pick a new vocation. Their hearts not in it. Machina Muerte will kill.
Illuminati Thug Mafia is the truth. All else is lies.