wesley willis

my hero, he is the greatest song writer ever, using only a keyboard and a spectacular voice, he churned out hilarious songs. r.i.p.
“at the age of 46 al capone was a stupid jack -ss.”
the now-deceased schizophrenic singer-songwriter famous for his short but sweet songs about anything from his crack-addicted mother to having his -ss eaten by vultures.

i’m sure wes is telling g-d to suck a male camel’s d-ck right now. rest in peace, buddy.
rock over london, rock on chicago
timex: it takes a lickin’ but keeps on tickin’
the most orig-n-l songwriter ever, he made tenacious d look like westlife, no one can ever replace him, god speed
suck my dogs d-ck
suck my dogs d-ck
suck my dogs d-ck
suck my dogs d-ck
a misunderstood genius. who is truly missed.
rock over london rock on chicago,budweiser it’s the king of beers.
the greatest song writer ever! better lyrics than most rappers. – “cut the mullet”! “i whooped batman’s -ss”, “i smoke weed” and “rock and roll mcdonalds” are true rock cl-ssics.
a black, obese, schizo who writes some great music thanks to his mental disorder. plugs a certain product at the end of his songs.
rock over london, rock on chicago.
wheaties: breakfast of champions.
the g-d who walked among us until he head-b-tt too many people and suffered severe trauma to the skull. rest in peace
i believe that nothing more needs to be said. bow down.