DJ Clay

When the bassline hits the crowd causing eyeglasses to shatter, clothes to shred off, and trees to sway in the distance, you know it must be this sick Psychopathic DJ shredding the turntables once again. As the crowd soon begins to mosh in a euphoric bass-driven dream, your sanity will begin to unravel like a born-again Christian who accidently walked into a Flint town tittie bar. Get ready for a spectacular light show as glowsticks fly, big butts bounce, and the decibel level blows the roof off the stage! This is music taken to a whole new creative level of freshness that will caresses your earlobes, slap you in the face, and tickle your nutsack all at the same time!