
Jason Fox himself--sometimes Foxx, the difference doesn't seem to matter, which makes a lot of sense, just like the sound studio room where they're dancing--impromptu, in front of a jumbled control board, power books and an over-sized drink container, all this way and that... This way and that, like the world itself, the N train in Queens, approaching the 59th Street Bridge, girders slide by, rivets and rust, a jumble of people and metal, rents, rants, the hubbub of New York, unending, that's the point--a metaphor, if you will, the whole shebang...
His lyrics: "...with a old school flow..."
And here's where the painting came from: Aunt Jackie
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