Don Welch - De@d Bodies (Single)

Red Dead Redemption (the 2nd one cause the 1st one is inferior) raps over here as Don Welch wraps his lasso tight around the necks of these jackasses who think they can tango with a lyrical gunslinger like him. Even tumbleweeds are afraid to brush through his path as he’s stomping through your grounds, clinking the spurs on his boots & slinging mud on anyone trying to dig up any dirt on his name.

It’s the Wild Wild West when Don comes trudging through in his Chevy truck; the dust the dirt emits after he gears up to take off is blinding & before you know it, he’s hacking away at you one by one with his skill. Each metaphor is hitting you like a shotgun blast as he stands his ground, protecting what’s rightfully his; not even your local pastor can put a stop to the impending danger. You would feel like you stumbled on the people in the mountains of “The Hills Have Eyes” if you ever find yourself trespassing.

Don Welch is a fierce MC, one who’s a horse of another color while he’s on a high one. One who does more solo as opposed to those whose camels are really horses designed by committees, riding high in the saddle on a sow, enough to a burr under those that belong to anybody who’s dumb enough to consider themselves competition.