His name is Rusko
This man is the OG of Kwaicore. The father of the movement. The water to the well. The syrup to the cough. The lace to the shoe. The note to the wallet. The cork to the bottle. The knife to the fork. The milk to the cereal. The moustache to the dictator.
When the whole world was zigging he decided to zag, no thats lame. He was the salmon swimming upstream, no he isn't that much of a hipster.
He is simply a guy who had a bastard son with his muse of music.
The bastard son, Kwaicore.
Check out alegendofkwaicore.blogspot.com to see more about Rusko.
When the whole world was zigging he decided to zag, no thats lame. He was the salmon swimming upstream, no he isn't that much of a hipster.
He is simply a guy who had a bastard son with his muse of music.
The bastard son, Kwaicore.
Check out alegendofkwaicore.blogspot.com to see more about Rusko.
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