The second track from Tyler’s third album features fuzzed out 8-bit beats and a monster stoner flow, full of grim, gross, probably pretty offensive lyrics. I didn’t catch most of it, something about kids buying drugs and everybody being a dipshit and a waitress getting a dick for a tip, or maybe that was the tip of a dick, I don’t know. Sounds amazing, anyway – deeply hostile and amazing.
Tyler, The Creator : Jamba
