The year was 2000. The Wackacons had invaded the Emerald City. Parties grew listless and nightclubs suffered greatly under the Wackacons' ever-growing influence. Repetitive loop manufacturers, lackluster DJs and angst-filled metal pushers aligned with the Wackacons and quickly flourished in our once-great city.
It was later that year when fate brought four independently minded Autobeat technicians together. Instantly, their positronic brainpaths fused. Within weeks, laid-back progressive hiphop beats were mixed with brutally brain-teasing rhymes.
It is the primary Objective of Optimus Rhyme to rid the world of Wackacon oppressors.
This makes me so happy. I am so sad that I found these guys AFTER they had stopped. We need more like this, and it has inspired me to start a similar project. I live a few hours across the border from Seattle.
revrend2 2 years ago 3
these guys are sick
exraa5 2 years ago 2