“Alas," said the mouse, "the whole world is growing smaller every day. At the beginning it was so big that I was afraid, I kept running and running, and I was glad when I saw walls far away to the right and left, but these long walls have narrowed so quickly that I am in the last chamber already, and there in the corner stands the trap that I must run into."
“You only need to change your direction,” said the cat, and ate it up.”—Franz Kafka
“The Attorney-General’s kind remarks are noted and appreciated,” he wrote. “I’ve spoken to Ed Burns and we are prepared to go to work on season six of The Wire if the Department of Justice is equally ready to reconsider and address its continuing prosecution of our misguided, destructive and dehumanising drug prohibition.”
Simon further claimed that the government’s current anti-drug policies are “nothing more or less than a war on our underclass. [It is] succeeding only in transforming our democracy into the jailingest nation on the planet.”—
Mayyyne, even when Cam talks about nothing at all, he does it with so much bombast and flair. Dude’s gifted with the kind of buoyant lyrical writing that just pops off pages and crackles off tongues. I mean, how fucking fresh and crispy are these lines right here? Butter-soft syllables sliding down the verse, vowels gliding wildly across the lines, hilarious hashtag references to Luol Deng! What’s not to love?
Not even a catheter-strapped Ben Stein reading of these lines can dampen its freshness.
No shots intended by my Frankenstein post btw, I think Blvcklvnd Rvdix 66.6 is pretty cool, especially with regards to all the production influences Spaceghost sneaks underneath his twisted lo-fi fog.
In fact, I have more than on one occasion, kicked a mean two-step to this ‘Fuck Taylor Gang’ joint while simultaneously inhaling my early morning bowl of Frosted Flakes. Those tortured Mortal Kombat shrieks seriously seal the deal for me. It’s GRRR888.