"R.I.P. GG"
by captain.crack on February 16, 2006i was introduced to GG allin by my dirtbag buddy while i was living in vancouver. when i heard the name and anticts, and a few rough cut songs, i could not help but read into this sick motherfucker. shittin, pissin, barfin on stage, hard drugs, sick twisted behond help lyrics. this was the mind of a mad man. i read some of his songs before listening to them, as if they were books, and saw how alike GG and my dirtbag buddy were. GG talked about pissin on himself, and shittin in bags. i heard stories about my buddy and his dirtbag compitions where hed sit panning in one place with some of his dirtbag buddies for days, and wouldnt get up, consiquently pissin themselves for long periods of time.
in the song, 'i wanna eat you out' theres a line that goes:
'I don't even care if your on the bloody rag,'
and you know what, my dirtbag buddy didnt care i was on my fucking period, he did it anyway. these similarities are so apparent and frequent in my bud that i wonder if he will meet the same shameful fate as old GG did.

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