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Busdriver. Not your ordinary, run of the mill busdriver though. This dude is far from that driver of the cheese heap of rusted steel and tattered seats. Busdriver is a rapper, a poet, or as we like to generalize; a hip-hop artist. Although Mr. Farquhar may not manipulate the wheels of a kiddie wagon, he sure does speed. His rapid pulsations easily compare to that of Busta Rhymes’ intensely quick linguistics and Twista’s neck breaking verbal juggling. What most appeals to me is his outlandish and abstract style. I’ve always been a fan of the quick jibberish raps, but more so for the risky, experimental stuff that sends even the most experienced traveler for an interesting trip. Without having delved too far into the depths of Busdriver’s content, I can tell his work doesn’t focus on the mainstream idea of ‘good’ hip-hop. That being bitches, dollas, and traffikin’ (oh and clappin’ fools). With his clever rhymes, liquid flow, and boxless boundaries, busdriver seems to be a good candidate for future success. Check ‘im out!
