banjy makes sublime music. it drips wit that sweet honey aesthetic that you feel in your whole body. the man's got taste. he consumes the good shit and makes the great shit. there's not a single sound here I wouldn't want to be friends with. careful attention has gone to collaging an entire atmosphere and the samples all excel in bangos carefully curated palette. bingos vocal work undresses me and the sensual cooing reminds us that boys cry too. if you played this for a caveman he would shit bri