
Seven tracks of clinical Detroit street rap. Cold, monotone deliveries over dusty, minimalist loops that feel like a noir film set in a frozen city.
It's like watching a black-and-white crime movie where the protagonist never blinks.
A cold, unflinching look at street life delivered with the calm of a funeral director.
The vocals lean a touch further into baritone than the rest of the catalogue.
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