33
ratings logged
July 2026
control and pray for you actually land, no altar-call schtick anywhere on this, she's describing faith not performing it. middle stretch blurs into itself but nothing here goes corny on you. 8, solid.
earl and mike over a surf gang beat, i mean come on. dusty little loop, the two of them mumbling half under their breath, and it's done before you've even locked in, so you just run it back. slums crew still make the murkiest rap out there sound easy. keep landing on this one off the double album.
June 2026
