A low-life hustla born into the life of luxury. Was on the verge of being a priest until he found his calling spitting fire while buying
all the babes frosted flakes so they couldn't milk him for all he was worth. Now he's got a mixtape out for all of his ballas to
bump while they be driving to the K-mart to buy themselves some lemon lift. Influences include Jon Lajoie, Pixies, and some
hobo he met at South Lake maybe once or twice.
