Shit I Want U 2 Know
Why Saigon Posse?
My main purpose is to regurgitate the street culture I grew up on and make you swallow it. It's also a way for me to celebrate the people who have poured their love into me, and for me to show them love back.
I often do collaborations, and document dialogue and movement that I reckon matters. There's a lot of shit that matters.
A life devoid of pretty shit and a capacity to suffer for the things that move you, is one that is devoid of meaning. Everyone has to consume in some material capacity, so my purpose is to make shit that you'd want to dirty your hands to own.
Remember this:
Suffering is temporary. Sensitivity is necessary to be present. Sex appeal is eternal. Your taste and how you show up is the most timeless and raw form of expression.
I could look at you and know exactly how you feel about yourself with one glance. The world can too.
Cabra brah?
The majority of my inspiration comes from Cabra and Saigon.
Cabra kids spoke with the same tongue as I did at home. Ate the same stinky shit. Similar trials and tribulations. Sensory obliteration in-between it all too. Shit was home during the weekends. Bodies shoved into Barluck. Drinks shoved around Crystal Palace. Whole animals smothered in five-spice in the backyard. Countless mems and sights around me that made my own four walls feel less lonely.
Saigon made everything in Cabra make sense. All of the nuances and all of the bullshit in-between wasn't unanswered anymore. These two places and its people have shaped me, and continue shaping me into something greater.
Nothing is prettier than the way people move in their environment, and make it theirs forever.
Where is your shit made?
Sydney City.
Everything you cop is touched by the hands of me and the boys.
They've taught me the world, so it's my responsibility to give youse the world back.