Music to your ears
You know what I do.
I also wanted to touch on Takeoff’s solo effort, appropriately titled The Last Rocket -get it…cuz rockets take off. Quavo set the Migos solo bar at medium height. He threw that shit down on like a 9 foot rim. Everyone already knew what he was capable of and he didn’t blow anyone’s mind. Takeoff started pretty predictably. Rap fans from Albany to Scottsdale know Takeoff -and for that matter, Offset- can write trplets for days, and his (read: their) adlib game is…well, active. Where he really shined for me were the last four tracks. Insomnia bumps way high and is a crisp departure from Migos regular low down trap beats. Infatuation came out of fucking nowhere and featured Takeoff behind Dayytona Fox’s crooning which reminds me of a filed down Trippie Redd. But in like a good way, where Trippie is a long nail that doesn’t let you type quite right on your work issued Macbook, and Dayytona as a welcomed smoother alternative.