The start of things to come

Well we're currentley doing Malmö. For you that don't know shit about Malmö: this is where the former member of Tha Alkoholiks, J-Ro, resides since his exile from LA. I honestley wonder why.
Right now I'm sitting at some bizarre gaming-joint, while the rest of the crew is roaming the streets and filming what we professional filmmakers call "coverage".
The project: So far so good. I've done the miracle of dirving 300 kilometers (get used to the metric system bitches) on 3 hours of sleep. Again. It feels pretty unfair to have only 2 drivers (well one and a half, Ida is a womanoid after all, and we all know that they drive poorley at best) in a 5 person outfit. But I hope that the journey will give me something in return for the lost nerves and the premature aging that I'm about to experience.
Later today we'll be filming with the oh-so-nice Medina-fellas, Alibi and Sam-E. The last time they honoured me with letting me hear parts of their forthcoming album. And honest to God, if they don't SMASH the Swedish hiphop-scene this time around, then the Swedish hip hop scene doesn't deserve to exist! "7 dagar" is gonna anihilate anything in it's path, so prepare your eardums for a banging unlike anything you've ever heard of. Yadig?!
I really need to get some sleep, since we're supposed to be in Rotterdam tomorrow. I still don't know when Vedran Tarantino is gonna be here, but i certainley hope he doesn't take forever, cuz it's gonna be a long, hard drive.
But i don't fear, i got Nas and Ghostface bangin in my ear. Just a cup of coffee to top that off, then you can place me behind the wheel and watch me go.
The next time I write is probabley gonna be from the Netherlands. Until then feel fre to holla at ya goddamn boy in the comment section.

Peace!