No idea if this is old news or if someone has already seen it... and no i'm not gonna search the board to see if it was posted yet so dont bother saying old news or bitch about you already knowing it
Dear Writer/Editor:
I’m Tech N9ne, the Kansas City King. You may know about me because of my otherworldly music, because of my imagery -- which some say is demonic -- because I stay on the road performing in front of hundreds of thousands of fans a year, or because I used to have red, spiked hair.
Regardless of how you know about me, I’m writing this letter to ask you to listen to my new album, Tech N9ne Collabos Misery Loves Kompany. I always try to progress with each of my albums, and on this one, I took it in yet another direction by focusing on Southern-styled production. I love the pulses Southern music creates -- and I did it my way, alongside collaborators Yukmouth, Big Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun, Skatterman, Snug Brim, Prozak, Big Scoob, T-Nutty and Dalima.
Unlike my previous releases, Misery Loves Kompany contains more carnal material than usual. But there’s a variety of stuff on Misery Loves Kompany. If you don’t want to listen to the sexual content that “That Box” has to offer, the shoot-em-up-bang-banglyrical stuff that “Midwest Choppers” has to offer, there’s also beautiful subject matter within the rest of the album. “I Can Feel It” talks about infidelity, on both sides. I have a song called “Message to the Black Man” on there where I’m talking about how black folks don’t show up at my shows. There’s a lot of stuff on this album. It’s a variety. It’s not just sexual. It’s not just party. It’s just like the normal Tech N9ne rollercoaster.
There’s something on there for everybody.
So, give it a chance. You may have slept on me before. Don’t make that mistake again.
Tech N9ne
Dear Writer/Editor:
I’m Tech N9ne, the Kansas City King. You may know about me because of my otherworldly music, because of my imagery -- which some say is demonic -- because I stay on the road performing in front of hundreds of thousands of fans a year, or because I used to have red, spiked hair.
Regardless of how you know about me, I’m writing this letter to ask you to listen to my new album, Tech N9ne Collabos Misery Loves Kompany. I always try to progress with each of my albums, and on this one, I took it in yet another direction by focusing on Southern-styled production. I love the pulses Southern music creates -- and I did it my way, alongside collaborators Yukmouth, Big Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun, Skatterman, Snug Brim, Prozak, Big Scoob, T-Nutty and Dalima.
Unlike my previous releases, Misery Loves Kompany contains more carnal material than usual. But there’s a variety of stuff on Misery Loves Kompany. If you don’t want to listen to the sexual content that “That Box” has to offer, the shoot-em-up-bang-banglyrical stuff that “Midwest Choppers” has to offer, there’s also beautiful subject matter within the rest of the album. “I Can Feel It” talks about infidelity, on both sides. I have a song called “Message to the Black Man” on there where I’m talking about how black folks don’t show up at my shows. There’s a lot of stuff on this album. It’s a variety. It’s not just sexual. It’s not just party. It’s just like the normal Tech N9ne rollercoaster.
There’s something on there for everybody.
So, give it a chance. You may have slept on me before. Don’t make that mistake again.
Tech N9ne