I tried it; couldn’t match the words to the music; but I’m Canadian eh. The only time I hear the SSB is at the beginning of an occasional hockey game. Maybe you should add one of those bouncing balls. Until you do I will have to stick with my “bumpy ride” impression. The presentation has a chaotic appearance which is also appropriate but there is no missing an inate urge to impose some order, to recall the tangled mess of another thread.
Hi sandy - I might have known you would track me down here. I think you sense that I am trying to launch a career as perhaps the only middle-aged white rapper. I was thinking of calling myself The Monk of Funk.
Perhaps we should battle - we might get a whole record done.
I was thinking ‘Down With The Grain Brain’ but it’s just not noun enough; and it’s too long.
I am not sure I could last in a battle as I get my stuff from middle income Marshal Mathers (don’t know if I spelled the name right) wannabe hip hoppers. Radio can only offer so much. Besides, I just wanted to say wick dippers. Just has a Freudian feel to it.