Blast! I never ever doubted the raw talent.
Eminem? I am not an American. Still I’m worried and yes I do feel the pain.
Give me a f***ing break. Will you not? The man is on fire!
Now? Now? rinse.fm… Africa? Afrobeats. Globalism? Do you really understand what it entails? Nostalgia may be a way to control it?
That what you know? The “familiar”? I think I finally may understand why I am an incurable nostalgic. Simple, I can understand that which I know.
That is music that you will never hear. In a context that will be unknown forever. Overload. Mm, there’s “overstretch” and “overstay”. I forgot about “overload”…
“Neptizzle with Mystro” It is rinse.fm again… it’s just too much. No, I can’t keep up… “Reality” No, I can’t handle it. Jävla UK eg London! Please, please claim the republic!
The broken English? Mixed like that? It’s… I can’t… It is f***ing unbelievable. It is an interpretation of something that does not exist. The “West-world”, an interpretation of commercials becoming “reality”.
“Light me up!” (Africanism. The true origin of le tam-tam…).
Let the fire burn ever so brightly! Forever.