Member Since: 24/11/2006
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: :London's Burning Up- the compilation CD with some of London's best urban artists. If you'd like some of the suavest flavas blowing up on the London Underground, this is the mix CD for you.
Sounds Like: Well a little insight to my life; I was born on a day, at sometime, at some place. At 8 years of age I exhibited signs of an intellectual superiority and a sex drive that could rival that of Lee Evans on cocaine.I was raised in a cardboard box under a bridge somewhere in south east london and I was soon to learn of the vicious world that would engulf me. I began selling coke at the age of 15, first only in little amounts, but soon thereafter, demand was high and I began pushing 2 litre bottles to even single poor mothers from round the estate. I knew that Coca Cola's grasp on me would ruin me before I ever made it to where I wanted to be, so I quit working at McDonalds.At 17 I moved out of the 'ghetto', but not before being shot and wet up by some kids in the 'hood', thankfully I only sustained a bruised ego and a wet t-shirt.DAMN THOSE CREATORS OF THE 4 LITRE FULLY AUTOMATIC SUPER SOAKER.Yes anyway, my name is peter as stated earlier, I can cook 2 minute noodles in one minute, mmmh Yes I can believe it's butter. I'm not a racist I just hate everyone. Due to the excesive amount of women i've slept with it's guarnteed i'll appear in your family tree a minimum of 3 times. I don't need a watch or clock, I decide the time. It's said you never really know someone until you walk a mile in their shoes, this means you'll never know me because i'd fucking kill you if you touched my shoes.at this point i'd like to congratulate you for making it this far without thinking what a freak and closing the window, anyway, carry on ... :)I'm obsessive to the point of infatuation with anything that catches my attention, you'd be foolish to mistake this for weakness or even for care. People are on the verge of intolerable, but never less than a second away from my every thought. I relate easier to a fictional character than to any sort of 2 dimensional, stereotypical person. I'm misanthropic- I can't stand people; their hypocrisy, selfishness and stupidity are enough to plunge my soul into Dante's inferno. From my despair, a dry sense of loathing is born. And since it's pretty hard to loathe without hate, I partake in that fine quality as well, when I say I hate you, which I'm quite sure will happen if you are an arse. I'll mean it. I'm distrustful to the point of cynical, I deduced this through simple logic and rationale. However, being that I myself have the bad habit of being human, this hate leaves me feeling melancholic with a merciless lack of non-chalance.
Record Label: Unsigned