Some of the iller art one can create is simple, un worked, and comes from just playing around….Ive been working with this artist named Dior…..just Dior. Sounds like a fragrance that the ladies a la Baie won’t spray on me cause I walk with a bop…..losers. I already smell good. Anyway Dior and I have been getting together on weekends recording some joints etc….My girl can belt it out.

We sip tea, and talk politics, and all things ghetto….Im learning the intricacies of Ghetto anatomy. One always must remain mindful of what adjective one is using….Ghetto is not the same as Gully, is not the same as reffy….etc…

There are many words to describe the severe penury (eh kelly…penury) that afflicts people….The gully object of the post: the autotuner. The ghetto aspect: being surrounded by kleenex and tea cups in my studio with a stack of bills piled on my expensive gear (Irony)…..is Irony ghetto?

Anyway, im confused.

New Joint, Click and DL ——>  Ghetto (Dior ft. Sikh Produced my Sikh)

If Oprah can have “Ah! Ha!” moments, why can’t I have Blam! Blam! moments….What has she done for the hype lately. NOTHING. I had a few Balm Blam moments in these last few weeks of my vacay….For one, hearing that my boy Ill mestizo was up on stage opening at the Busta show….that was Blam Blam. Realizing that in t-minus 2 years, ill be a speech language pathologist AND producer was a blam blam moment…..Ken Lo’s shit is Blam Blam, Sarah’s EP release jam at off the hook was Blam Blam, Nomadic Massive at Jazz Fest, the weather this last week, my mpc, my nieces, Tiramisu at Euro Deli, Scott C’s smile talking about what sounds good, someone pumping my shit on ste laurent, my sisters, karma’s new shit, mili’s new job, veej’s friendship….nuff things are Blam Blam…..the new Busy Signal joint (Eh LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ LÉ) and this join….watch?v=qZwSH0sKBJE

This Barkat Sidhu….what the HELL is this about? Where did this fireball come from?…a small modest discography, and mad talented. He is from Punjab, and makes me want to drop and yell out to the sky….I cried once during this tune.

Hella Heavy.

Here are 2 new ones for your chariots….they bump hard. Aisee Taisee has Gurdas kickin some real shit on it…

Puis des ges indiens la….jaime comment ils sont foncé, puis ils sont tellement Hot. That’s it.

Check

DL–>Methane

DL–>Aisee Taisee