Why the music hits different
The Story
BigMosh didn't inherit a spotlight — he built one. Out of Funkytown, Ft. Worth TX, he put on the black top hat, wrapped it in rattlesnake skin, and stepped out as the Rattlesnake Trapper: a white boy rapper with country grit, West Coast schooling, and bars that come from real life, not a script.
Then life came at him in waves. He climbed to 786 pounds — and fought his way down to 246, a 540-pound loss through gastric bypass and sheer refusal to quit. Most men would have stopped there. He was just getting started.
In 2026 he's fighting Stage 3 colon cancer head-on — chemo, neuropathy, all of it — and the tumor has already shrunk 82%. He records through it. He writes through it. A Cherokee warrior doesn't lay down because the fight got hard; the fight is where the songs come from.
That's the voice on these tracks: a Texas outlaw raised on Too $hort, wearing a top hat with a rattlesnake's head on the band, rapping like a man who has looked at the graveyard and decided to schedule that visit for much later.