There you have it, we've reached such a low that we're just having collab albums be a series of who can rip off who the best. If an album could ever drop out of existence and have no one care, this is it.
Somehow Vince overhypes an 11-track album with boring hooks, lyrics that fly past with zero wit, and minimal effort production that overall makes him drop out of rappers worth my time in their 20's. This thing didn't make me want more Vince, it made me want more Earl. So...yeah.