
Eight tracks of high-octane southern trap. Gritty storytelling delivered with technical precision over heavy, distorted bass and dark, atmospheric synths.
It sounds like a Three 6 Mafia tape found in the glovebox of a stolen Trans Am.
A relentless, high-speed collision of southern grit and technical aggression.
The production is pushed notably harder into layered dense than this artist usually allows.
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