Picture this. You're watching the Redskins get ambushed by the Rams, and your smart phone vibrates. You check during the next commmercial break, and it's supposedly a personal e-mail from your favorite artist. Bullshit, you say. Before you send the message to your spam folder, you decide to open it. The message informs you that you're the first to have the opportunity to debut your favorite artist's song. Well that's exactly what happened to @SultanofSwatt. Here's the result.