A brand devoted to the brave, the stupid, the hungry.

Formed in the garage of TheSquidd in So Cal. Violent Running Tribe began as a collection of broke shitheads, forever tinkering with shithead cars.

A commitment to nothing.

Built for decibels and disgust.

Held together with spit and blood.

Violent is a mantra.

Loud, fast, reckless.

It’s a disregard for others.

Importance to self.

Service to none.

And then it died.

And then it returned.

And then it never left.