Glorious, grimy doom! This is swagger. This is attitude and weight that sounds like it smoked a half gallon of bottom shelf bourbon and chugged a pound of the seediest, stemmiest brick weed (aspiration intended). Booze, blasphemy, sleaze, and suicide smudged over with thick fuzzy tones and massive beats. This is the dose of slow, heavy genius the world needs right now and I hope it f*cking knows it \m/. 11.5/10.
