Welcome to Born Bad Radio, hosted by your neighborhood wax junkie and part time emotional support disaster, DJ Sleazy T. Broadcasting straight from my own battered vinyl collection, not some algorithm’s idea of “eclectic” this ain’t your cousin’s Spotify playlist. This is a séance in stereo. I’m spinning soul, R&B, gospel, blue eyed gospel (yeah, fight me), garage rock, heartbreak country, and whatever other cursed relic I yanked from a church basement or gas station bin and declared sacred. Every track pulled from my shelves of scratched 45s and warped LPs. Every groove is a ghost. Every beat’s out for revenge, or at least your undivided attention.

Born Bad Radio isn’t here to save your soul. It’s here to drag you into the busted, beautiful heart of music that was never supposed to survive, but did, because I dug it up, cleaned it off, and dropped the needle myself. All vinyl. All mine. No mercy. One warped record at a time.