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“Now Peter Piper picked peppers but Run rocked rhymes
Humpty Dumpty fell down that’s his hard time
Jack B. Nimble was nimble and he was quick
But Jam Master cut faster Jack’s on Jay’s dick”
What sort of ‘dope ass’ record starts with a line like this?
Certainly not one from a white artist.

1964, Robert Zimmerman, A.K.A. Bob Dylan, stews in the cannabis aura of his cramped Greenwich Village Apartment. As wild thoughts of Tambourine Men float through the smoke rings of his mind, he sets pen to paper. 30 years later, just across the river, Christopher Wallace, A.K.A, Notorious B.I.G. sits in a similarly choking Brooklyn Squat; puffing a blunt he envisions the world of the crack fiends and hustlers that surround him and begins to write.

Whether your answer is “no thank you” or “yes please”, you’ve got no choice. Gaga is everywhere. And if you do want the porno, just listen to ‘Love Game’. Read the rest of this entry »

Obsession: something or someone that you think about all the time.
I’ve been obsessed with the Tool/A Perfect Circle front man for years. Even now, when I listen to a song with his ‘rip my clothes off and throw me on the bed’ voice, my heart takes residence in my throat and I get lost down a rabbit hole with him and his sexy black wig. Read the rest of this entry »
