Time for some old 90s rap that a co-worker made me realize existed.
It’s so ridiculous.
Especially the hook.
The New York B-Boy style of the whole thing.
And the god damn mess came from Canada.
Yes, this shit is Canadian.
And good lord, can you tell now that I pointed it out.
NO other news to report, but looking into Cafe Press stuff, or a local t-shirt presser.
Gonna be neat. I’ll bring in images of prototypes.