
Eighteen tracks of unfiltered Sacramento street realism. Raspy, urgent vocals over skeletal West Coast production that feels both menacing and deeply mournful.
It sounds like a man telling you his darkest secrets while the police sirens circle the block.
A relentless, claustrophobic meditation on survival and the ghosts of the street.

Shares gangsta rap, trap, conscious hip-hop (subgenres); lo_fi, analog_warmth, stripped_back (production style)

Shares gangsta rap, trap, conscious hip-hop (subgenres); urban_night, dive_bar, solitude (atmosphere)

Shares gangsta rap, trap, conscious hip-hop (subgenres); urban_night, dive_bar, solitude (atmosphere)
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