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BOBCAT GOLDCHAIN

BOBCAT RETURNS FROM HIATUS WITH “NO FUNCIONA!”

 

ALL SONGS ON BOBCAT GOLDCHAIN’S ALBUM ENTITLED “NO FUNCIONA” WERE  PRODUCED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, ARRANGED, AND MIXED BY BOBCAT GOLDCHAIN HIMSELF DURING A THREE-YEAR TIMEFRAME USING A TWENTY-TWO YEAR OLD CONDENSER MIC, A TWELVE-YEAR OLD MACBOOK AND A CRACKED VERSION OF ABLETON LIVE 9, STANDING IN STARK CONTRAST TO THE SINGLE-NIGHT, HANDHELD MIC-BASED RECORDING OF HIS DEBUT EP, 2012’s TOXIC REVENGER. HE’S A MORE LEARNED BOBCAT NOW, STILL FLYING THE SCUMBAG FLAG BUT MUCH PICKIER ABOUT WHICH BAGS HE KEEPS HIS SCUM IN. AS A RESULT, BOBCAT HAS MANAGED TO CREATE SOMETHING BOTH CRASS AND BEAUTIFUL, PRETTY UGLY AND REALNESS POISONED: THIS ALBUM IS THE LAST DYING BREATHS OF A BACKPACK RAPPER RIGHT BEFORE REINCARNATING AND BEING REBIRTHED IN A POOL OF RAGE RANCOR. THE FIRST HALF IS A BOMBASTIC DECREE SPLATTERED WITH PISS AND VINEGAR BUT THE LAST HALF IS THE SPUTTERING RECKONING OF THE INITIAL PUT-ON: BRAGGING JUST TO BRAG ABOUT HIS LOW BROW, LIQUOR SOAKED, LONESOMELY LOTHARIAN LIFESTYLE THAT ITSELF THREATENS TO SINK A SHARP PAIR OF INCISORS INTO BOBCAT’S SWEET LITTLE KEISTER.