Chocobonobo

how can you press that many buttons and make nothing happen for almost an hour. shapeless souless slop that i guess couldn't have been gone otherwise coming from that album rollout. I also don't think of brostep as an unironical genre so it kind of implodes itself in scathing self satire within the first moments

young baklava rambo peaking on this one

At last white midi

What starts off as to me an uninspired trend jump later shows some reminiscence of what made deathcrash exciting for me but this leaves me with really nothing to come back for.