Saturday, 29 September 2012

Martorial elegance - Lupe Fiasco edition

Ayo David Drake - how come you're willing to fill me in on Chicago Rap gossip concerning ***** ****'s team using him to launder drug/prostitution money and ******** *** ghost-writing for **** ***** but you ain't bother to tell me Lupe Fiasco had grown himself a Chief Keef fraggle-dreads hairdo, B?

So, I'm reliably informed that the token overbearing crooner on this torta di dick-formaggio of a song is some former Australian Idol winner, which means that the Rapper who once pretended to be a hamburger right chea is finally edging towards his inevitable destiny of making a Best Of Both Worlds type concept LP with that irritating Canadian mall-rawk dipshit who won Rock Star : INXS where he rhymes from the point-of-view of a chicken tikka samosa for the entire album.


Anonymous said...

This has to be the worst song of 2012.

Fulci Lives said...

I enjoyed the Levi Roots cameo and that burly Brian Blessed looking biker ripping up a note pad, other than that, I don't like.

Anonymous said...

How the fuck does Lupe hook up with some of these singer guys?