
A twenty-track blast of peak-era mixtape energy. Raw, unfiltered wordplay meets the heavy, humid bass of 2007 New Orleans hip-hop.
This is the sound of Wayne when he actually thought he was a god and had the verses to prove it.
An unstoppable surge of lyrical adrenaline tempered by hazy, late-night Southern production.
The production is pushed notably harder into compressed loud than this artist usually allows.
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