Two American heroes team up to deliver the straight prison-funk, and they’ve got the tattoos to prove it. Somebody call the Department of Homeland Security. It’s no secret that Kris Wadsworth and Butane have both done hard time. In this case, a simple mutual respect lead to the decision that this record must be made. And so here it is. Three tracks of uncompromising raw attitude. Nothing premeditated here. Just honest, warehouse-style jack-mode techno, done by two of the Midwest’s finest. Some DJs over-sell themselves with contrived media stunts, fancy PR schemes, and little substance. You’ll find none of that here. We’re just a couple of convicts who rip raw techno tracks. We speak through our music.