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Or this, click on this, then browse.

Or this sick slowed down remix, click on this, then browse.

Or this oddly well sounding reversed version of ‘Brich’, click on this, then browse.

Posts

Corona Thingus 17th May 2020
Happy Decade End 20th January 2020
Confidence 31st October 2019
Brich — City Of The U 22nd September 2019
Letting Go 5th August 2019
What I was up to since 17th June? 29th July 2019
Black Mirror (Again) 17th June 2019
Face-picking Habit Advice 29th May 2019
ChaseDown — Devblog 12 24th May 2019
ChaseDown — Mega Devblog 11 24th April 2019
Anxiety 3rd April 2019
Life & Death 29th March 2019
Password Condom 22nd March 2019
Self Release 22nd March 2019
Mindset 14th March 2019
Music Production 5th March 2019
Major — City Of The U 24th February 2019
Black Mirror 13th February 2019
Russian Doll 12th February 2019
Megabot 31st January 2019
ChaseDown — Devblog 10 24th January 2019
Digital Stuff 16th January 2019
Nail-biting Habit Advice 16th January 2019
Art – Music 16th January 2019
2018 14th January 2019

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Wonder what it happens if I'm filling up this whole text box with text. Anyway, here's some Eminem's Rap God lyrics you didn't ask for:

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance
Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble,
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
You were just what the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot.

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