

I have been nonstop bumping this bad boy, feeling like a gangster on the beach with my mom. This is where the inexperience came in to play for me, because that song is about dollars, not commas, but also Future f*cks up some bars on that one.Īnd every other one on the album. The track, ‘Fuck Up Some Commas,’ seems to say it all pretty well, because who doesn’t ike a little grammar talk. It is repping an entire culture, and repping it well. This album is so ridiculous you want to laugh, but only at how true it all is when you think about it. My favorite, however, is number one, ‘Thought It Was A Drought,’ which seems to me realest trap shit on the album down, dirty, and straight to the point. The song features some heavy asian strings and is all in all one of my favorites on the album. Drizzy really souths down his accent and dialect on this one, and gives us a successful attempt at his best dirty south. Along the lines of other rappers chiming in on the album is the third song entitled, ‘ Where Ya At,‘ featuring the love of our lives, Drake. On the more controversial side is the song entitled, ‘ Slave Master,’ which is remnant of Yeezy’s ‘ New Slaves,’ both controversially named and one so far critically acclaimed, so what will we see here? This album seems to be doing well so far, and anything that reminds me of Kanye is okay in my book.

So it isn’t necessarily so much about trapping as it is about abusing that which we find in the trap, but hey what is the difference? These days it seems all is blurred in the lines between lyrics and life, art and reality, and artists versus everyone else in the world. Have your trap arms high and flick tha f*ck out of those wrists, maybe even have a whole lot of drugs in your system’ for this one. It is real, with ‘swerve like hippies’ and trap sirens to boot. Future calls for ‘a dose of perococet and some strippers,’ plus a laundry list of items that would make any DJs rider look like amateur hour, and I have a feeling all of this was in a quite serious tongue. And even though I have never tried that dirty Sprite the album is so admirably named for, trust me when I say that I get it. It really hit home though when I heard the track actually entitled, ‘ the Percocet and Stripper Joint,’ what exactly I was getting. The album artwork is painted with purple, blue, and pink clouds, a purple haze for the leaning types. The lyrics are dirty, filthy, and slow everything we want from this type of release. It features the signature raspy voice of the rap of the dirty South, and consequently our favorite ‘Move That Dope’ rapper. No one even seems to know the difference these these days any damn way. This album is available for stream from Spotify, a music platform many seem to be releasing on these days, and may seem to you like a typical rap or trap production.
