Would Jeezus've gone to cross if he hadda good lawyer?
The back-half of this album is like sweating in a hot hotel lobby where the A/C is broken & you're locked out of your room because you put your key next to your cell phone & but you can't really tell because the locking mechanism is sorta stuck in the jamb. But luckily, an hour later, you remember your stuff is safe inside & the front-half had that cool single with Kendrick & you listen to Malibu regularly. That sort of feeling.