Currently I am in some garbagey island in Europe where nothing looks like whatever this girl is describing in this tune. The other day I got in trouble for ordering a coffee because the person making it didn’t want to work so she gave me shit like, “why are you ordering right now, you stepped in a few minutes ago” No joke. Post communism man, I tell ya. no sense of customer service AT ALL. The imagery painted in this song is on point. Which sucks, because I want a dope chill pier to kick it on and have some fuckin’ straw hangin’ out my mouth like a fuckin’ white redneck basking in the sun, belly all hangin’ out. Oh and I think there are fuckin’ cat sounds in this song as well , which is a win. Or some shit that sounds like a meow at least. Which I am totally cool wit.
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