off the album the art of dying
Goretex is a sick fuck, he still lives in the projects (Glenwood Projects-Flatbush/Canarsie area), after 30 years he still calls piss filled elevators and bullet hole filled doors his home. He rhymes from a perspective of someone on dust, coming up with some shit that nobody in the hiphop game could think of. That's what makes him so ill, he is original and in his own world of Goretex. He doesnt even listen to hiphop, he listens mostly to blackmetal, hardcore, rock, thrash, deathmetal, and obscure 70's shit. Gore has been down since day one in the triad known as Necro, ILL BiLL, & Goretex. (Goretex & Bill were best friends) All growing up in Glenwood when Decepticons ran wild and beef was at every corner. Goretex has always been on point when it comes to the ill shit and has always clicked with Necro mentally when it comes to obscure records and bands with moogs, playing Axelrod basslines, with funky drum kits played by drummers with afros.
Gore and Necro would sit for hours listening to loop tapes, almost competing with each other to see who had the illest shit. This year you get to hear years of sickness and love for the art make its way to your ears, in the form of Goretex's debut, "THE ART OF DYING". Just look at the cover, that shit is next level, if you don't get it, you're not ready yet!
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