Welp folks. Mr. Mescudi has done it again. Now while most of us are still trying to figure out exactly what “the what” is (no Big & Meth), his slow flow—which is more drunken stupor than polished effort—continues to hypnotize. After all these years, Mr. Wendell finally has a worthy bum compainion in Mr. Rager; the marquee character from CuDi’s new album.
Off his rocker but on the $ with the melodies, the legend has now become a reality. Even if you can’t sing, feel free to belt out a bad note or three.