"“Cook up enough work to make the fiends do the smurf”"
I’ve been listening to hip hop since 84, and there have been a hand full of MCs throughout that time span that left me suspended in that very moment of hearing their lyricism.
Focking Marci, man.
It’s like every one of his rhymes is that cigar you light up on new year’s eve, and then sit back and gaze at the nocturne while your old earth swallow your phallus.
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