"Even the FBI said the squad was violent
They labeled us young, wild, and homicidal
But hustlers treat my last shit like it's some kind of Bible..."
When you thought you were firmly grounded in your certainties and nothing could shake your little world, a shrill voice brings you crashing back down to earth. The time of an "Ayo" and you're screwed.
BRRRRRRRRRR POW POW POW POW POW
Rap obsessively attached to tradition, the East Coast style, Wu-Tang, Mobb Deep, Nas, and Jigga. Just more extreme.
"Ayo, parked the La Dalat in front of Guggenheim, I'm selling 2 for $5s
Coke swimming, we had to scuba dive ..
In the era of distorted bass, autotuned mumblings, and improvised chants, Westside Gunn spits out brutalities on the mic. Coca rap like we haven't seen since the days of Clipse.
Dealing, murder, and high fashion: this is the rap of the FlyGod. Take it or leave it.
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