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12. CAMERA’S/GOOD ONE’S GO
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Another day, another forty-produced tune where our friend, Drake, lazily croons over his posse, his fame, and another troubled alcoholic in platform pumps and a whiskey-stained shirt, who probably earns brownie points by canoodling and contorting on a pole. You know, same shit, different song. Regardless of being fully hip to Mister Roger’s MO, I’ve been completely gushing over this mellowed jam-up until the point where it fades into the ‘good ones go’ interlude, that is. I tap out after ‘camera’s.’ Anyway, I couldn’t stop spurting out various bits of this track’s content if I tried. I especially get a kick out of mimicking his monotone pipes and repeatedly muttering ‘how you mean?’ until I’m pooped.
down for the cause: taking a breather from my normal routine of babble, fun chunes, nineties pastel fluff and your occasional hippie mara-ju-wana break, to do my part in giving the, probably three, other souls that aren’t hip a hefty dosage of awareness. sans self-righteousness, of course.
08. 93 ‘TIL INFINITY
roll many back roads with a fat stog’ and blunt, folding runts.
‘KING OF HEARTS’ by The Cassinator
Mega-kudos for this cookie cutter electro-pop dance track. Listening to this on blaring levels has helped my stems and I through many chunky thigh burning rounds on the elliptical. Indeed, the Cass Ventura comeback chune has been throwing me the musical alley-oop I need to achieve my silly, yet real, goal of volleyball-tailored legs and cake.
so much to talk about. so little time. a slave to the world of artsy academia.
