2.22.2011

they are the children of kane and kool herc, crack and aids. winners and losers; for though they are still here, the cost was innocence. and though they are still here, many are not. and because they are still here, they will publish or perish, lest the others be forgotten. it was not all for nothing. they came, they saw, they looped, they sampled. despite day jobs and PO's, baby mothers, and the scornful state of the game. the music was the message and the reward onto itself. the act was the dream. they refused to wake and never slept. they would do as they wilt, and readily advise you to do the same.

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