
Iphorill
The Official Originator Of Grunge-Rap.

A Nonagenarian Man With A Decrepit Cello A Nonagenarian Man With A Decrepit Cello
A metaphysical image of an old man playing on his cello after the end of the world. This piece includes an excessive grunge flavor along with some severe depth, vague indications and graphic metaphors. The beat was produced by PmpeeBeats.

The Last Phase Of A Mental Breakdown The Last Phase Of A Mental Breakdown
If insanity could ever speak in rhymes, she would be telling us something similar to what's mentioned in this song. I've always wondered what I would be thinking if I ever lose my mind; this piece is the answer I've been seeking.

The Pitiful Human Race The Pitiful Human Race
A graphic lyrical depiction of the oblivious, fragile, trivial species called human beings. The first verse introduces an ideal character that defied the defection in his fellow men till his tragic suicide, which is displayed in the second verse.

An Untold Story An Untold Story
A vague concept that gradually grows to have a clearer form. The song displays through lyrical scenes a fragile character who's desperately trying to read some mysterious book. The grunge flavor is quite dominating in this piece.

An Open Letter An Open Letter
God's first sincere, direct speech to his fragile creatures -- humans.
I'm the letters that alphabet never heard about, the words that the lines couldn't manage to gather, the lines that the verses failed to comprehend, the verses that no song would dare to embrace, the song that no pen would ever write down.
I started when I was eighteen years old. I wrote my first song -"My Confessions"- at the age, but I've never recorded it. I kept on doing that shit with the pen until I finally, at twenty, started to record my songs.
Life itself, fate, my mom, Eminem, Kurt Cobain, Nas, Franz Liszt, Esham, Beethoven, Immortal Technique, George Wassouf, Valentina Lisitsa, MF Grimm and others.
A PC software, a microphone, an Organ (keyboards) for making some beats....& that's it