so I’m in london and since none of the english homies actually read my myspace page, (that has dates and news on it) none of said homies came to the show the other night with busdriver and myself. next time folks, I’ll take the time away from jumping on and off planes and fainting in clubs due to exhaustion to send you dudes engraved invitations. so you know that you are invited. shit was bonkers as fuck and there were enough girls there to where you pretty much HAD to make out with a sick bird or else your night was a wrap. thanks ladies and THANKS to Thugs N’ Hugs clique, Dante Fried Chicken, Young Chris, and everyone who came thru to see it go down. there were actually lots of folks there and they were dressed to the nines just to eat some bomb-ass chicken. I actually strolled all the way from london victoria station to old street (across town, I got to mob bucrevham palace and all that shit) just to eat some of this chicken and it was worth it. I also drank 4 pints of beer before I even saw an idea of the stage….
the picture above has nothing to do with london and everything to do with my younger brother from another mother and projectile blowedest alumn Nocando or no can do the lock, his new free EP and him touring with Haiku De Tat (aceyalone, abstract rude and mikah nine) pretty much all summer long. I’m proud of the dude and he’s bookending his exploits with the patient E.P. before he drops his alpha pup release later this year. he said he recorded 50+ songs for his new shit and he wanted to showcase some of this prolificness that rubbed off onto him from the previous generation that brought you such mainstays as murs, busdriver, the anticon crew and myself. young people who think record deals grow on trees and equate blog placement (along with myspace hits) to affluent price points, take notice.