My name is MR:B hailing from Ann Arbor, MI. I’ve been a rapper/producer for 4 years.
I write for that kid with headphones on who’s failing school.
I speak for the kids living in trailer parks and smoking too much weed hoping they don’t die check to check.
My sound is one closely knit with rusty hip-hop, that raw, dusty vinyl, of hand crafted instrumentals.