Weed-carrying for Jeezy is tricky like spelling Mississippi

Boo Rossini AKA the Rapper who looks like a composite photofit made from the respective heads of Jim Jones and A-Wax takes us on a safari through "that shit that raised me" over a mellow, fuzzy beat which keeps threatening to break into something more substantial but never quite does and so is all the more powerful because of its restraint (no Twlight). Boo isn't exactly the most subtle practitioner of interpolating other Rapper's lyrics, nonetheless, the concept works and this jams :

Boo Rossini - Vibe
(From Coke a Cola Classic album; 2012)


Kinda wish more of his recent music sounded like Vibe because melodic Country-Rap production like this is far more suited to the Boo Rossini steez than those generic ATL Trap-101 bangerz he's been Rapping over ever since Jeezy signed him as the Mississippi chapter of his CTE baggage handler congregation. Can't Jeezy just stick to knocking out the same interchangeable song with Freddie Gibbs over and over again and let Boo return to making music with his currently invigorated former Concentration Camp affiliates Max Minelli and Young Bleed?