great review, that Jay Electronica impersonation
totally agree on the singing. just sing that s*** from the heart and chances are imma fw it, no autotune necessary. doesn't have to be perfect
I have to give this a second listen at some point... but it just ain't been callin me...
I really feel like some of yall don’t understand how good this is
Like yall haven’t lived enough yet
Man if he cut some of the fat off this it would be a modern day Be
I’m late but I finally gave this a listen and this is way way better than both The Big Day and Coloring Book imo.
On repeat since it dropped chance really got one
I’m late but I finally gave this a listen and this is way way better than both The Big Day and Coloring Book imo.
Fendi
Great review as always bro
Tried a different tracklist that included some of the loosies, worked pretty well
1. Star Side Intro
2. Ride
3. No More Old Men
4. Negro Problem
5. Back To The Go
6. Together
7. The Highs & The Lows
8. Space & Time
9. Link Me In The Future
10. Letters
11. Speed Of Light
12. 3333
14. Pretty
15. Just a Drop
16. Child Of God
17. Speed Of Love
Now I'm a good friend, Jimmy Fallon knows
Could've did friendship at the talent shows
I could've been a roadie if I never started rapping
If I heard your secret, that s*** never even happened
The B.O.A.T. of the game when I sailed around
Some people could've drowned way I held them down
Stayed down like hubcaps since a rug rat
With my arms out stretched like, "Where my hug at?"
Used to read messages longer than the d*** facts
Then the opps ran down on me, where my thugs at?
Somebody speak up, don't sip the teacup
The way I gave a f***, you should give two or three f***s
Too many nights out, too many flights out
Two fifty cent cakes, too many bites out
The kingdom ain't the castle, it's the knights that ride for it
This a blood drive, this a highway robbery
Look me in the eyes like I ain't go broke
Or an athlete when his ankle broke
I double text, then you can't go ghost
I can't cry to no late show host
I can't smile but I thank those jokes
So catch me mid fall like Sep-tober
Still in my bag like I slept over
Rakes for the next cobra
Can't do it by myself, soldier
Is there any love left over?
Know I love leftovers

I still get tweets saying: "I miss when you was not sober"...
...Here, you take the acid since you concerned
They talk about it like it's some sort of super serum
Look, love was the fuel and the pen was the tool
It's been that way since the lunch tables at school
We made beats with our hands, made peace with our plans
The paper gon' come when this sheet hit the fans
So wish me well as I float through space-time
Chasing love I should have found on FaceTime
I'm on the outside, on the I-can't-wait side
The love gon' fast, it can run but it can't hide
Classic with this custom tracklist for me:
1)Star Side Intro
2)Ride
3)No More Old Men
4)The Negro Problem
5)Drapetomania
6)Back to the Go
7)The Highs & The Lows
8)Gun In Yo Purse
9)Link Me In The Future
10)Letters
11)Speed of Light
12)Pretty
13)Just A Drop
14)Speed of Love
Pretty much how I listen everytime
Motherfuckers be like
"Oh, you wanna cry in a Toyota? Or you wanna cry in a Rolls Royce?"
I don't wanna cry at all, how 'bout that one?
I don't wanna shed a tear no matter what car I'm driving
If I'm on a bus, a train, a trolley, a bike
I-I don't wanna cry
I don't wanna cry in no Rolls Royce as much as I don't wanna cry in a Toy-, I don't wanna cry!
I don't wanna cry, I wanna be happy!
I wanna be happy in a Toyota, I wanna be happy in a Rolls Royce
I wanna be happy on a bike, I wanna be happy walking!
I don't wanna take no sad walks, clear-my-head walks, I'm tired of it!
I wanna be happy, and I choose happiness
I choose that! How 'bout that?
How 'bout I don't wanna cry, no matter what vehicle or what modes of transportation I'm on
I don't wanna shed a tear
I don't wanna cry 'less it's happy tears
If it ain't happy tears, I don't care what it is

Powerful
I really feel like some of yall don’t understand how good this is
Like yall haven’t lived enough yet
Man if he cut some of the fat off this it would be a modern day Be
Now I'm a good friend, Jimmy Fallon knows
Could've did friendship at the talent shows
I could've been a roadie if I never started rapping
If I heard your secret, that s*** never even happened
The B.O.A.T. of the game when I sailed around
Some people could've drowned way I held them down
Stayed down like hubcaps since a rug rat
With my arms out stretched like, "Where my hug at?"
Used to read messages longer than the d*** facts
Then the opps ran down on me, where my thugs at?
Somebody speak up, don't sip the teacup
The way I gave a f***, you should give two or three f***s
Too many nights out, too many flights out
Two fifty cent cakes, too many bites out
The kingdom ain't the castle, it's the knights that ride for it
This a blood drive, this a highway robbery
Look me in the eyes like I ain't go broke
Or an athlete when his ankle broke
I double text, then you can't go ghost
I can't cry to no late show host
I can't smile but I thank those jokes
So catch me mid fall like Sep-tober
Still in my bag like I slept over
Rakes for the next cobra
Can't do it by myself, soldier
Is there any love left over?
Know I love leftovers

This could go down as one of my fav verses of all time