
Ten minutes of blown-out 808s and detached, monotone vocals. A snapshot of the 2019 underground rap scene defined by its murky, digital grit.
It's like a 10-minute fever dream of distorted bass and neon synths.
A cold, digital detachment fueled by aggressive percussion and hazy synths.
The production is pushed notably harder into lo fi than this artist usually allows.
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