Ringen Kingen smsar:

Falsterbo + bad imorrn. Sällskap sökes. Samling 1300 vid Kaffebaren. Lagom tempo o skön landsväg. Yeuuh.
Imorgon torsdag alltså!
Yo

Rest in peace Sacer. Irak.

I didnt know him but he was an amazing artist. So much people who die in drug overdoses. Fuck drugs!

Fed up! FUCKIN TOYS!

the attitude is fuck most of yall. Eat a dick motherfucker or suck my dick motherfuckers!
I dont feel none of yall at the moment.

snarttt.

Känns som jag har trettio års kris...

Just came off work....

I do tend to get lonely from time to time. right now is that moment. Berlin was awesome cause we were in constant motion. I do miss the the words I miss you. I would have loved to come on your funeral Christoffer. I miss you bro. Now it´s a thunderstorm coming in over the city. I´m afraid of thunderstorms when outside, I just want to cuddle with a girl when the thunder hits. Now probably all my friends is out partying but seriously Im fucking fed up with all the clubs and shit that you have to attend. Maybe it´s me getting old and wanting some type of security in life. That real shit you know.
Im not trying to complain, I love life and all this shit but for the moment I feel mad lonely. Good bye.

Word up to mothers, i love my moms yo and all of you mothers.. seewhaaimsayiin...

studio sessssion...

Johan, Esau, Herbert and Frej makes a banger. That beat is so dope.

Grattis Clara.

Berlin by bike.

Berlin baby..

Back from Berlin.

a whole lotta wine and biking, one slam, lost ipod, firecrackers, hoes in the streets, free breakfasts, döners, some tags, kicked outta one club, french fries, tourists, classic music rehearsals in the morning, blood and a whole lotta sweat but no tears just laughter.. Hello german girls, a whole lotta red lights, bagarn, Ringen still the king, Pingan my mayne homeboy and smashed bottles. Rockabilly fixie dude almost got the king fucked up by a car, we just laughin.. Holla. Whole lotta fun here homes.

Joaquin photo. I post shit later or check my facebook. Lille balle...