All you kids and grown up kids back in school, stick with it. Cause hip-hop ain’t paying the bills (just yet).
It’s been a good day of unexpectedly not having to work. A late breakfast, then the weather took a turn for the fall, so I didn’t feel the least bit guilty holing up in my bedroom to record some scratches. Now C-Spot and I are discussing the finer points of Photoshop, Ableton, mixtapes, tours, album art, merchandise, and a host of other trying-to-be-professional rapper type topics.
Needless to say, The Bad Tenants debut album “Our Neighborhood” is getting closer by the day. So keep your ears clean and your eyes open, lads and lasses.
In the meantime, I would like to turn your attention to one of the most pressing issues in the world today: Ginger-exclusion.
I know, it’s terrible. And as a fire-crotch (go on, hurl your epithets; I am a rock) I won’t stand for it.
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