As expected, Erick Arck makes short work of the instrumental, setting things off with an effortless verse. “Got bored on ’em, got awards on ’em, nowadays, they’re treatin’ music like tourism,” he laments, fuelled by devilish synthesizers. Meechy Darko holds it down for the second verse, tame by his standards but no less potent in his messaging. “Ironic how they wet you up when you drip too much, acid, acid, say I trip too much,” he raps. “Talk a lot of shit, give lip too much / Exposure, showin’ how I live too much.”

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QUOTABLE LYRICS

What a shame when the day ain’t perfect
I’m a slave on the modern ship
NBA, NFL, not on politics
Got bored on ’em, got awards on ’em
Nowadays, they’re treatin’ music like tourism
What is pop, what is not?
What is different when you’re not?