How come no one told me about this song? this sh*t is dooooope. It sounds like the best versions of weezy, fetty, and cudi all at the same time. On the mixtape there's a song featuring young thug. I can't check that sh*t, my brain will f**king explode.
This is some real black rock and roll sh*t. I think he's another one of them toronto youth them. If you're from around here, you heard the accent in the delivery of that sentence, I didn't even have to spell that sh*t out. Subliminal patois. You won't ever see something like that ever again. From me, from anyone.
Somehow when I saw this combination I knew this was going to be a jam right here. Why? why would Omarion at his solo career height, excluding "Ice Box" (which was a goddamn hit as far as I'm concerned), enlist the diminishing talents of motherf**king ghostface? I definitely don't have the answers to that sh*t. The only adjective that comes to mind for this track is ill, this sh*t is ILL. THIS SH*T IS ILLL!!!. Now indulge me and let me list some of the dope stuff in this song...
- The sample in this beat is crazy. I would never use this sample. I wouldn't even think about it. I would be so wrong.
- Ghostface does a drake-style drawn out word! GHOST DOES A DRAKE MOVE!
- Ghost raps better than I've heard since Supreme Clientele. Full disclosure, I haven't really checked for ghost since Supreme Clientele.
- Come on now, this nigga said...
- "A hundred dollars for the floyd fight/ he better knock that nigga out tonight/ cause if not, I'ma take flight/ I paid the cable nigga, you gon pay the liiiiiiiights"
- Omarion is right in that in-between singing/rapping pocket. He's delivering this sh*t like he came up with the whole style.
- This motherf**ker O' said...
- "Buenas, noches/ Shades on, dolce/ Bronco, O.J/ Dead broke, no waaaaaaay"
At this point I am officially bootlegging this omarion jawn when it drops. Homeboy better not be lying, you better not be done omarion. On a side note, ghost has my favorite video ever.
Oh sh*t, goddamn. This motherf**ker is the truth right here. I guess the days of Toronto being a joke are officially long gone. You remember that?, when they were just wishing and hoping you'd mistake them for new york? Then again, it could've just been perspective, mine colored through montreal's bougie arrogance, trying to be Paris and all that. If I was eighteen, I'd recommend this to every girl I know, and then go on to be generally negligent of their feelings until I broke all their hearts. Sequentially, starting with the shortest and ending with the tallest. Something about hurting a tall girl is too sad for me. If you picture this beautiful giant head with a huge nose crying above the clouds you'll get it. The whole album is f**king dope by the way.
Here it is, our second joint as DEEPHEAD! We had a lot of fun making this track. It kept us feeling nice and tropical in the unseasonably warm winter we got out here. Don't worry though, Music for Girls is mostly just a title and dudes can enjoy it too. It's f**king 2016 after all.