April 25, 2015 by sandwichcontrol
Inside. Outside. Come around. Who’s that? Brown.
Yesterday was brutal.
My muscles were destroyed.
My brain was foggy. Not Foggy.
There was only one man who could get me through such a day. His name is Tech N9ne.
The Techa Nina.
And this song, well, this song’s the jam:
Yeah. It’s like the fast rapper convention. I like to imagine that they all get together and eat dinner and talk really fast to one another.
Today, I’m not doing shit. Sort of.
And I’m getting my nachos tonight.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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