Staples has so much to say in Summertime '06 that it’d be impossible to fully dissect in one listen, and his ingenious phrasing makes for a constantly amusing variety of vignettes. A record is only as good as the music that accompanies, though, and collaborative producer No I.D. delivers in spades and then some.

If I didn't like her voice and the production so much than this probably would be a 50. This project is super forgettable and repetitive, and I already know that I won't even remember ever hearing this in a week. I wish I could say something about the features but even though I finished this album minutes ago all I remember was Big Sean saying “I made you cum 9 times in a day” and Nas coming on and thinking that was cool

It feels like Bowie created the first pre-posthumous album if there ever was such a thing

Also Yay!!! Album 300 - Like the Romans

Fuck Cleopatra Bernard