Hokkaido Inaka

Monday, October 31, 2005


I want to second everything my brother said about this new Doom album.
One of my favorite flows:

Jump 'em in like jump rope, double dutch
Then turn on the mic with a thumb stroke, subtle touch
Cuddle clutch, is this thing on?
Like the fling with Mrs. King Kong, this spring gone?
Sing a song of slaphappy crappiness
He came to blow like it was strapped to his nappy chest
Surely I jest, the best on a wireless mic
Not an eye test, yet I di-gress


  • Remember, tomorrow is garbage day
    It's not the kind of stuff you want to save and harbor away
    Once it gets ripened and fermented
    It takes on a bouquet that I should say is naturally scented
    Tempted by a empty can of Guinness
    Or waitin until we get there, say two or three minutes

    By Blogger Reuben, at 9:47 AM  

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