Fuck a Record Company

so… I’m pretty sure that no one noticed, except those of you who ordered dat rex junt or a mathpanda t-shirt and had to wait a long time (sorry about that), that FARC was on hiatus during August. Why? Well sheit mane I had to get my jollies. Besides DC is just too hot.

went farmin…

we grew some veggies

& slept a lot even though the truck was moving

in case anyone was dumb enough to believe otherwise (like I was) farming is hard work. honest. BTW you should only buy organic. forreal. and ease up on illegal immigrants.

then we went camping

on an island, with 12 kegs

and various other provisions

like food

(the secret ingredient in swamp burgers is not washing your hands after you use the outhouse)

there was swimming

it was fun

I would have been remiss in my duties if I hadn’t been on the grind for new music, and I’m mad sharp (rza razor sharp in fact) so don’t think I slept. If you’re out west check out:
pistol whip prophets
ninth moon black
sons of guns
talk slick buffet
and if you’re in the east lookout for
hollywood
and the BMC

bye

oh whidup. dat s-thang on the prowl boutsta fuck it it up right baby. you know how it is, get set on fire blazay blazay. expect an earfull bitches. ya heard