i don't know but I hep you
i don't know but I hep you
i don't know but I hep you
i don't know, i definitely don't know
the one priest is down the pines
it's on the line it's single swiff (get down)
yet nobody cares you'll smell bad.
everybody now falk your face.
megadeth is out your butt mission
so we count these deep hound dogs, say...break out...shampoo
These songs reflect a perception of black culture that isn't so much ignorant and reductive as it is terrifying and surreal. It's like going to a James Ensor exhibition on way too much Ambien.
I remember hearing this music playing in the game... it was one of many things that you ignored to come to the conclusion that this was the greatest game ever.