Tyler, The Creator estrena video de ‘435’, su nueva canción
Creator ha compartido un video de minuto y medio en el que interpreta 435, un tema inédito.
Un video grabado durante la gira para promocionar su #disco #FlowerBoy
de 2017, marca el estreno de #435
, la tercera #canción
que el #rapero
de 27 años, lanza en 2018.
Aunque la canción sea un rapeo de frases aparentemente lanzada al azar, no se puede descartar que forme parte de la nueva producción. #notiplay #playlist #music #venezuela #guatire #caracas
Ignore everything on this plate except for what is in the middle. The Bacon. Not just any bacon, I’m talking about lamb bacon. I’m told it came from a humanly raised lamb who was super cute and had a great personality.
[ P A R T ; F O U R ] | basically a filler chapter whilst im studying for important exams, enjoy 😋 "joshua william dun. who woulda thought?" the music cut out as soon as the group of boys stepped foot out of the district, leaving josh alone with his face smeared with blood and the twitching body beside him. his hands feel sweaty around the rubber handle of his bat; the now, bloody bat.
the voice slurred his name, not drunkenly, but rather cockily. lazily. like it rolled off his tongue with ease. joshua william dun. who woulda thought?
who woulda thought that he would be out here? out here and not fifteen foot underground, secured by thick metal and intelligent security? who woulda thought thag he was out here killing people?
and josh realised in that moment he has just killed a man.
a twitching, bleeding man beside him. he didnt even think twice before smacking his weapon into the man's head. what has he done?
the speakers crackled again and josh looked around the district. shops, buildings, roofs, sky. nowherenowherenowhere. "tyler robert joseph." josh spoke out into the empty space and the sound of an audience clapping sounded out from the speakers. it was a distorted sound and it sent chills down his back. "clever." the voice remarked. "i try." josh returned, spinning around now, eyes dashing at every alley, exit and window. he can see the sun almost completely disappear beneath the horizon. a dark orange with a misty blue smudged together. night time is when the fun starts. "you always seem to amuse me." the voice whispered, the warm breath fanning against the nape of josh's neck. "thats spooky." josh muttered to the voice. "me finding you amusing?" "no, you coming out of no where." josh held his lips between his teeth as he grasped his bat with both hands and swung around with as much force as he could muster. as soon as his body was facing his opponent, a black, painted hand clasped josh's wrist and stopped his attack. the force of the hand made josh flinch.
the hand tigthened its grip around his wrist and an audible gasp escaped josh as pain shot through and up his arm. "fuck." josh groaned lowly, eyes [continued in comments!]