And the cops will knock on your door.
(For pumping the music too loud).
watch out now!
is back with his second release.
Robot in Your Ear.
In this album the question is posed:
What’s worse than a wet Willy?
How bout a wet Willy from a Rusted finger.
Aaaeeeh what do you know from funny, you… … . . . .
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13 Track Piece – clocking in at roughly 38min and 3sec.
Undisputed heavy weight champ of the current spotlight.
The 2, the only…
rrrrRoooooooooooooooobot, in Your Eeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrh!
Coming Soon – but not in the theatres near anyone.
Lyrics: [because so many people begged]
This is a good a place to start as any,
spark it and lace it,
re-call it like a memory,
leave em all in amazement,
ain’t no time to be stalling and pacing,
y’all in the bathroom stall,
with all of this defaecation, and statements,
of musical rhythm, mathematic equation,
burrow to the core of the earth, and start blazing,
compact the murderous raw,
lift the nation,
the only thing we chopping is samples, track, and instate it,
we perpendicular to your claiming of cane-ing,
and move making with the weight-ing,
as many fiends they claim to be having, scratching, and waiting,
their power moves must be bigger than the USA-Team,
you can’t stay still with the new stimulation,
the uber-newer-manure, looking blue radiating,
shit I’m addicted to what I say before I say it,
before it’s scribbled down I hear it sounding before I’m waking,
the sound-scape is amazing,
ground shaking, when pounds blazing around town, from what they found the sound is audible,
visual, tangible, smellable, tasteable,
experience you will never forget what has been laced for you,
shit I ain’t finished yet,
getting impatient too,
wanna spit it, lace it, and cringe from it, the stimulus is similar,
to nuclear submarines, hosting a shit-load of missiles in it, to rip a new hole in Mother Natures caboose,
soon it’ll be kaboom, if the Mayan’s had a vision for you,
if the vision is true,
when it strikes 12 its koo-koo,
even them cartoons tried to tell it to you too,
screws are loosened not fastened for each generation new,
but stay cool,
take it one day by day one,
make a judgment on each situation as they come,
get that hate from that weight in your chest, it came from,
the opposite place of what made what you gotta embrace,
For those who Love the dentist.
It aint so bad.
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