The beacreatures find some shit in some orange juice and vow to be more environmental. This involves destroying every album ever made.
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This project's owner invites everyone to work on this project! Collaboration-ville or bust!
Sumroc: That's what me and 'Nemics told 'em. You say a bunch of weird shit when you're on a loads of jail wine and freon.
Those filthy bastards aren't getting anywhere near my pool.
The boys head outside to confront the mob. chud9 leads the way. Until the rest lock him outside.
MC NIKE AIRBAG FAILURE
Yeah, we put an electric razor next to a mic and let it record. Occasionally, we'd get really drunk and throw things around the room. We called it your ambient album and said that you recorded it in prison out of shivs, crackers, and homemade tattoo guns. Pitchfork gave it an 8.5.
Yes, I think I'll be leaving now.