‘Michael Jackson‘, the track, is clearly Das Racist, yet with crushing fluency at a whole new level.
pulling in a Weezyish push and grind beat a la ‘6 foot 7‘ or ‘A Milli‘, yet injecting the lyrical curiosities we’ve all grown to love.
“Michael Jackson… hakuna matata… yeah I’m fucking great at rappppping”
“I’m DJ Khaled, I’m a daikon radish, see me next to sushi sexually, I’ll sex your coochie”
Quoting their own lyrics I can pretty much sum up the feeling I get when listening, “Watching parenthood on ketamine at the hotel“. Nauseatingly neurotic in a good way, and still managing to switch up and rearrange a stellarly sampled beat.
You feel me? holler!
