Ostensibly this is a stream of Nuke Radio, 'we make your eardrums bleed', a broadcast from some conspiratorial alternate reality. Fortunately for us they play their news/propaganda(?) in between ridiculous rap segments, and club bangers. This album uses terrorist propaganda, conspiracies, voicemails, testimonials, nature documentaries, story telling to establish wildly divergent soundscapes. It feels hard to even call this Phonk, it is truly Smokey's finest work to date. AOTY.