My new sounds:

i’ve been listening to Swollen Members all god damn day and i was bored so i wrote and recorded this in 20mins. I WAS JUST HAVING FUN! DON’T CRUCIFY ME!

it’s a constant worry that i might fulfill the prophecy
unbottle me and set forth to topple the beats on top of me
reluctant to gather or phathom the power of fandom
old weapons expose new wounds potion spills as we open them
next level with the tunes i bevel, make deals with the devil
i bury rivals six feet under the gravel for better
or worse than ever thought possible, with rhymes untossable
by man himself, well i’m demonic as hell

i know that rapping’s a start, a Worhal style of art
carbon copies of groups with groupies tootin’ their flutes
and who ever said that the Goof Troop was ever bullet proof
was a fucking liar, cuz now i’m in there spraying your booth
with shells of truth, a symphony falls to floor
rip through the door, your crew’s on their knees begging no more
i’m unstoppable, lyrics incomparable
death is favorable that is, over any motherfucking fame you pull

This fucking dull society we live in. Where survival of the week demands celebration. Wanting to reduce enemies and friends a like. Squares are starting to look cylindrical, I swear. I think even the flies are becoming more intrigued at our situation. Filling minds with useless knowledge that will never be disgorged, not even in the most unlikely of situations. Taking up scissor over sword to cut through the always on-time, forever coming onslaught of desk work and reports. Relentlessly jamming keys that make not a single audible note, just dull thuds and pops. Surrounded by unrecognizable former trees and rocks, blended with chemicals to please man’s eye. This is regiment is escapable, i’m breaking free. “I’ve got to break free.”

This fucking dull society we live in. Where survival of the week demands celebration. Wanting to reduce enemies and friends a like. Squares are starting to look cylindrical, I swear. I think even the flies are becoming more intrigued at our situation. Filling minds with useless knowledge that will never be disgorged, not even in the most unlikely of situations. Taking up scissor over sword to cut through the always on-time, forever coming onslaught of desk work and reports. Relentlessly jamming keys that make not a single audible note, just dull thuds and pops. Surrounded by unrecognizable former trees and rocks, blended with chemicals to please man’s eye. This is regiment is escapable, i’m breaking free. “I’ve got to break free.”

2nd best singer of all time: Michale Graves (of The Misfits)

2nd best singer of all time: Michale Graves (of The Misfits)

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Title#1 - George Lucas Will Sue Us Now (+Gunfire)
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I’m only reblogging this because it is WAY FUCKING OFF. The Sarlaac is HUGE. Stupid fucker whoever made this. DANMETH.COM? Dan, stop smoking meth and watch Star Wars you fucking idiot. FUCKYOUSOMUCH.

I’m only reblogging this because it is WAY FUCKING OFF. The Sarlaac is HUGE. Stupid fucker whoever made this. DANMETH.COM? Dan, stop smoking meth and watch Star Wars you fucking idiot. FUCKYOUSOMUCH.

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Reblog if you want “have you evers” in your ask box.

asker

daaaaannnny asked: oh mah gawd.

Yes, my son?