Behold,
My first gift to the music gods this year. May their ears feast upon the ambrosia of sound i have prepared for them and be full. Nay! Be them satiated beyond reproach. So that this year's creative harvests will be bountiful and expedient.

Anoint yon track my brothers if ye see fit. But be there any harshness in tone or improvement your ears hear thus. Stay silent not, for it is only the mix I am finishing.

https://soundcloud.com/blacklightningraps/your-tea-is-not-my-cup-of-tea

Thanks for listening and blessed be thy music.


p.s.: You probably should have read the above in your head with an accent. Preferably something pious and diminutive. But then again, you might not be any good at doing accents. In which case, your regular "in your head voice" is fine.