
A definitive document of the SoundCloud rap era. Murky, minimalist trap beats provide a hazy backdrop for lethargic, monotone reflections on fame and addiction.
It's the sound of a 2am existential crisis recorded in a very expensive, very hazy studio.
A lethargic, drug-hazy introspection that feels both detached and deeply lonely.
The writing leans notably further into addiction than the rest of the catalogue.
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