
A submerged, skeletal collection of cloud rap. Murky production and detached vocals create a hazy, late-night internal monologue from the Chicago underground.
May 30, 2015
A cold, dissociative haze that feels like wandering through a deserted city at night.
How does X sound next to the rest of LUCKI's catalogue?
The production is pushed a touch harder into lo fi than this artist usually allows.
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