
A bleary, high-stakes descent into the Atlanta night. Heavy bass meets distorted, melodic vocals for a 3am fever dream of excess and isolation.
It's the ultimate soundtrack for when you're up way too late and the world feels a little bit dangerous.
A relentless, drug-induced paranoia masked by flashes of extreme confidence and luxury.
The writing leans notably further into addiction than the rest of the catalogue.
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