Stuck in Los Angeles...
Not stuck in all the hype...
Constantly asking myself, "What now that Punk is dead and Hip Hop prostituted itself out to the highest bidder? What now after the consumer driven society within which you live has appropriated all of your counter-culture symbols in order to turn a profit? What now?"...
Reminding myself daily to fight to make things the way I want them to exist in the world...
What can I say…

What can I say…

…yeah…yeah…

…yeah…yeah…

…yeah…no trust…

…yeah…no trust…

These pastels, art killing me…

These pastels, art killing me…

So appropriate…at all times…

So appropriate…at all times…

So much trouble…

So much trouble…

Never sure when enough is enough…

Never sure when enough is enough…

It’s all in the wrist…

It’s all in the wrist…

Don’t make me start thinking about location…

Don’t make me start thinking about location…

Never will i ever…

Never will i ever…

Some experiments pay off…

Some experiments pay off…

  • Pushing it I know…
  • Pushing it I know…
  • Pushing it I know…
  • Pushing it I know…
  • Pushing it I know…
  • Pushing it I know…

Pushing it I know…

…I repeat…

…I repeat…

Yeah…like you could do better…

Yeah…like you could do better…