KYLE RAPPS

First of all stop saying “lit.” It’s been compromised to the point where even the cheesiest of trust fund frat fokboys are throwing around “litty” and mixing it with cornball pre and suffixes a la “uberlit” and “litski.”    

Secondly, how out of touch w youth culture must I be to name a single after a beat poet. Not to mention the played out Lil B style chorus chant “I’m Alan Ginsberg Nigga.” That being said, the song opens with some relatively unique bars (“Play football using a whale anus / these niggas can’t see me so much they making braille famous”) that we may have seen an artist like  Homeboy Sandman execute with way more interesting flow in his more joyous, experimental pre-Stone’s Throw days. However, I can rap and i manage to hold us down with a solid, in-the-pocket flow while delivering humorous and absurd bars that maintain edge. By the end I manage to shit on the F.B.I, the C.I.A. and express solid hate for the late J. Edgar Hoover.

At most the song amuses, and if you’re looking for creative stimulation it’s there. There aren’t many situations in which i can imagine “Alan Ginsberg” being played in public tho. No one is shaking ass in club, or feeling cool in whip, or motivated while exercising, or soundtracking Trump-diss meme’s with this smooth jazz inspired non-hit. Also i forgot who produced it…it was during a time when rando’s were inboxing me beats and i just started recording shit. So yeah…someone please claim it (Illusive Realm? Fudge?).