Imagine Mr. Roger's Neighborhood, where the train runs you over, and then the conductor shanks you. This song would sound like if I got all dressed up to go to church and showed up in full Steve Harvey suit only to have the usher curb stomp me as he hands me a pamphlet. Awful Records is a beacon of independent gloriousness, and we've seen them continue to drop the artsiest fuck your fucking face type rap music available. This song is deep-fried sarcasm pulled out of the fryer and rolled in irony banana leaves, then tossed in a charcoal pit and covered in sand exclusively removed from underneath the pavement in Atlanta, Georgia.
Father -Let's Kick His Ass (Curated by Ghostflow)