You can't not favorite this.
Hey, this wasn't bad, considering most educational raps stink up the joint - in a 'hey kids, let me sit on the desk and try to get through to you" awkward forced-casualness fashion.
Now I want to see Walter White do a rap on chirality* and how one isomer of thalidomide causes birth defects. Ah Walter, if only you'd realized how much money you could make as a rap artist.
*: No doubt a sneaky metaphor about how Walter White could have gone one way or the other, and been either a good or very bad man.
Jesse would display a natural aptitude for making dope beats, but this would rankle Walt's ego, and Walt would undermine Jesse until the poor kid was back in his properly assigned, submissive-student-child role. "No, Jesse, no. These beats won't do. At all. It's got too much bass, too much of this dubstep nonsense. You'd know that if you took a minute to actually APPLY yourself."
Then he'd intentionally run over Jesse's dog.
All my stars I don't have left for you guys.
|John Holmes Motherfucker |
Better than anyone has any right to expect, and I just learned some math shit.
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