If an Applebee’s burns to the ground, and there are no middle aged teachers drinking inside of its cluttered walls, does Vik still make beats? You beat your wrinkled ass he does. Churning out crackling nuggets byway of a toasty 404 and crates of cheap wax, all at a workmans like pace, the seventeen cuts on disposables are all throwaways, according to Vik himself. Better than most beat-tapes out there, thankfully he didn’t literally throw these gems away. Scope and scoop it all down yonder.
Vik is also working on something for NYC imprint Dirty Tapes, to be released later this year, so be on the lookout for that.
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