Who would have thought that a dude with this zany, erratic-ass voice would produce one of the most introspective and essential statements in 2010’s underground hip hop. On its surface, it doesn’t exactly sound all too worthy of that much introspection - this guy is just screeching over dusty and/or actively antagonistic beats. However, shining through the initial visceral response of shock is a genuinely one-of-a-kind musical trip.
“I’m sweating like I’m in a ... read more