did not know chief keef was such a fan of the vegetable belonging to the allium family

life of a dom

need me a bad bitch from ipanema

and in the year 1978, the lord spake through otis, saying, 'let there be bangers"

i'll take a mingus, ahhhhhh large fry ummmmmm and a coke. that'll be all thanks

if i dressed as a pig in the middle of a field for my album cover and no one listened i would probably care tbh

you're telling me a self titled this ep?

the music aged pretty well, the cover not so much

track 8 has to be wrong cuz this shit gets better with every listen

his stache is thin, underfed, and patchy. it lacks the density, the intentionality, and quite frankly, the gravitas that a truly bushy mustache demands. it teeters between ironic and uncommitted. i recommend applying castor oil and shea butter. thank me later, loudon

need more of this

i scored the score