It All Ends Here… After four volumes of raw loops, dusty soul flips, and speaker-rattling drums…
The Finale marks the end of the March Madness run.
No intro. No parts. No filler.
Just 7 straight minutes of heat.
This is the sendoff.
VeRs at full power, locked in for one seamless set that hits like a live tape and feels like a statement.
Transitions glide, loops bend, and the whole joint plays like a memory of the madness that came before it—one last push before the curtain dropped.