
Twenty-four tracks of murky, high-stakes street rap. A nocturnal marathon of raspy flows and distorted bass that feels like a long night in Harlem.
It's the ultimate soundtrack for when you're up at 4 AM with nowhere to go but the streets.
A relentless, nocturnal tension that balances street bravado with the exhaustion of the grind.
The writing leans far further into death mortality than the rest of the catalogue.
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