Custom is one guy who’s inspired by the insanity that is New York City.
Style: somewhere between rock and folksy hip hop.
Fast:
“Hey Mister” – not quite full speed but faster than the average. A track about sleeping with the rich guys daughter who is all body and used for the profane.
Medium:
“Beat Me” – has its moments of clarity.
“Mess” – mix in David Bowie with less talent and less to say.
“Give” – as the category says.
Slow:
“Streets” – tries to be fast. My fast finger won out as I pressed skip.
“Like You” – Beck would laugh at this mockery of supposed art and observation.
“Morning Spank” – dude, I don’t know what to say.
Custom’s drowning monotonous voice just drones on and on like it’ll never end. Fast doesn’t end nearly fast enough.
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