well.
I was thinking to myself...what if I couldn't express stuff? like...what if everything I said was understated and underexplained. Which gives me an excuse to have wack audios.

most artists never see any money from record sales, and the ones that do are going platinum anyways and they sleep on a large pile of money with many beautiful ladies

I would.
I'm not going to lie, I would love for the world to hear my music.
But I would not want to be in the spotlight.
But meh, beggars can't be choosers, so I'm keepin it underground y0! psshh, like it's my choice

my parents had sex some time in early 1988, around january or february. when I escaped from the womb, the doctor smacked me on the ass. and thus, the story of my life.

backpackers are really inspiring because they make doper music than me and they're cooler than me. slugs record label is called "Upside Down Heart Music". How cool is that? I swear, it made me cream in my pants. so I record in an attempt to be that cool.

the meek will inherit the earth.