The various tidbits in the soundtrack of life are composed of your everyday choices. With menthol thoughts and incoherent whispers, Mr. Joseph Budden has led us to believe that his days on this earth consists of somber tones and keys that don’t play past #G. When you take a turn for the worst, right after going two blocks down terrible, confession and soul-searching is a must and our tragic hero Joe Budden looks to travel down the path of the righteous and remove the wool from over his eyes and glue it on his boots.
Does he succeed or fail? One thing is for certain: Joey has got to stop putting his girlfriends in his videos. Shit might be a hex. If art imitates life, how much longer before he has a lipstick-on-the-color-aww-hell-nah-nugga moment?
I’m just saying…
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