
The raw, unpolished birth of Chicago drill. Heavy 808s and slurred, defiant vocals recorded with a sense of urgent, neighborhood-level realism.
The raw, distorted tape that basically invented modern drill in a Chicago basement.
A cold, uncompromising display of street-level defiance and adolescent nihilism.
The production is pushed notably harder into drum machine than this artist usually allows.
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