SMI ZINE
#01
MILAN AS IT LOOKS
EVERY THING IS THE SAME
I PREFER SPEND A NIGHT IN MY YARD
RAHTER THAN IN SOME SHITTY CLUB
I WALK WITH THE FUNK, I TALK WITH THE FUNK, I EAT WITH THE FUNK
I SLEEP WITH THE FUNK I LIVE FOR THE FUNK, I’LL DIE FOR THE FUNK
THEY GOT SNITCHES RATTIN ON THE CLICK
THEY GOT BITCHES FIGHTIN OVER DICK
IT’S LIKE A JUNGLE SOME TIMES IT MAKES
ME WONDER HOW I KEEP FROM GOING UNDER