Dirty club floors, flaky layers of sweat, fliers, cigarette butts, plastic bottles, and empty baggies. Late night adventures riding subways through elevated tracks, seeing your rooftop, then climbing to finish it up. This endless mix of breakbeat jungle bursts brighter on cassette tape dub through fuzzy walkman speakers. You can peep the soundcloud, but the impending doom of urban decay rings more true when you grab this for yourself. Made by writers for writers. Contains samples from graff videos among other underground sources.

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