PUBLIC ENEMY BASEBALL CAP
FORMERLY OWNED BY CHUCK D
[MFG. ~1990 | COTTON | 27 x 11 x 18 CM.]
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If you haven't already, please check out my track, now streaming on Spotify.
“Mr. Mack- Laws”
"They're just slaves to the capitalist money machine; their god is made of gold, while the people's souls are sold."
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Playlist for a Rick Sanchez (Rick and Morty) fictive with themes of mania and not giving a fuck, but also the fear of death and being forgotten. For genres, im thinking conscious rap and electropunk. MSI is a definite bonus if you can include it in there.
It Gets Worse by Mindless Self Indulgence
It’s Better this Way by Big Krit
Self Care by Penelope Scott
Coconut Ranger by Jack Stauber
Anxiety by Megan Thee Stallion
Do You Kiss Your Mama with that Mouth by Euringer
Be Free by J Cole
I just want to Live by Good Charlotte
What do They Know by Mindless Self Indulgence
YouTube ▶️ Spotify ⏯️ 27 min 29 sec
Mod StemRoses
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Wildchild (feat. Posdnous, Big Daddy Kane & Stacy Epps) - Fatherhood
Wildchild of Lootpack fame dedicates the latest track off his acclaimed Omowale LP to all the fathers out there that play an active role in their children’s lives. With Father’s Day and Juneteenth falling on the same day, the song’s message is particularly momentous to the veteran emcee who’s joined by two living legends—Posdnuos (De La Soul) and Big Daddy Kane—on the funk fueled instrumental produced by Georgia Anne Muldrow.
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Love this introspective track from Black Thought and El Michels Affair. It’s actually crazy how well-suited the group is to the kind of instrumentals BT has gravitated towards in recent years, and even crazier that it’s the first proper collaboration between them.
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Though I haven’t made new tracks lately, I’ve been writing lyrics here and there. I appreciate those who’ve tuned in. Music transcends sold-out venues, accessible to all who dare to create. #PoetryIsNotDead
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"Fiore di Calicanto
Che sboccia d'incanto in una nevicata
La notte gelata congela ogni idea
Cantava da sola la paradisea
Noi restiamo nudi per donare affetto
Dove il nostro tetto è un piumone d'Ikea"
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