I woke up one day and I was a Human. I knew I had a ton of work to do, and I knew that my responsibilities exceeded the typical routine of a young male human running around Planet Earth. I asked for some help, and years later, I realized that I had no friends. Clams are fukkin delicious.
The larynx, and the neurons of the Human Machine.
The concept is to bet small on huge odds, so I use Audio Evolution, Reaper, Caustic, Reason 5, and whatever I can find that would fit my broke ass budget.
I'm currently using Windows 10 on an HP laptop computer that I bought from a Pawn Shop in Wilmington, Delaware, and some Sony headphones that I ordered online at amazon.com for twenty dollars. I also have a BOSS DR-5. I do my best to make miracles happen.
That new Lord AllDay shit, and Whiskey Glasses, the country song. I idolize Minor2Go and Danke, and I would be dead if it wasn't for Anomaly Jones.
Pieces of a Man, I Am, Staight Outta Compton, Eazy Does It, My December, I Ain't Dead Yet, Enter The Dru, Kemistry, Doggystyle, In My Lifetime Vol. 1, The Lord's Day
Bbypmp801, AZ, Nas, Kelly Clarkson, Brian Perry, Jameel Weeks, Adrian Burrus, Kyra Hatwood, China the Pimp, Phyllis Hyman, Barrack Obama, Raymond Standford, Denzel Washington, Christina Aguilerra, Kem, Kelly Disabatino, and anyone that has built a heaven using the tools they found in their hell.
My music sounds like an alien signal from some intergalactic dimension. It's a little bit different.
I study the mind of the Human lifeform, and I talk to a ghost that I somehow believe is my only true partner.