Fire. Hot. Blazing. Crackling. Smoking. Womp nectar. Ear Candy. Fuego en mis pantalones. Yeah, this song’s dirty. Noisestorm has been producing bass heavy treats for a couple years now, but this song may be one of his best thus far. This track will have your body bent into contortions of right and acute angles. You’ll be attending church and partaking in the secular communion of wompstars and fxck buddies. This track will impregnate and astound. Get your Plan B ready. The mistakes you’ll make will be legen…wait for it…dary. Released on Monstercat, grab your copy off Beatport today.