Drake
has the ears of the youth attached to his music; whether good or bad, he’s hot
right now. I dare you to turn the radio on (terrestrial or satellite, digital or
internet), watch urban videos (again, online or whatever) without hearing this
dude crooning, begging, or fake thugging. Me, personally, I think he’s super
sensitive and he said it himself in a track entitled ‘All Me’. Quoting his
words; ‘I’m the light skinned Keith Sweat I’m a make it last cause it aint your
time yet’. To those of us who know the artist he’s referring to then you can
make the connection because the latter dude was a pro at begging women for the
vagina, and the former young dude copied and applied the art to the current
generation. The beat is hard though - won’t lie about that. Big Sean and TwoFlames (I mean Two Chains) also featured on the track. Whats up with these dudes acting and dressing like women smdh (Deuteronomy 22:5).
At the end of the day he’s moving units and the
sheeple love him (James 4:4) so my opinions don’t matter, but you came here for
my review so I’m a give it. In a nut shell, he doesn’t try to reinvent the
wheel. Instead, Drake sticks to the tried and true formula of making mindless
garbage with boasting and bragging. Wow; shocker!
To
start the album off and set the tone right, the tracks ‘Tuscan Leather’, and ‘Furthest
Thing’ has mindless lyrics and average beats to get your smoke on, and drank on,
and licentious behavior warmed up to – if you're into that. Everybody knows the track
‘Started from the bottom’ which is decent and catchy from a commercial, stuck in
your head, point of view. One thing about this Drake character is his love for
the word nigger/nigga. Nigger this, nigger that, nigger you aint got money and hoes
like me, and another thing nigger. It’s funny; I wonder if he uses the word
nigger around his white Jew-ish mother. Anyway, that’s another topic if you are
interested in knowing bloodlines and your own heritage.
To
add insult to injury dude stays spewing out adulterous lyrics (if anybody even
give a damn Exodus 20:14) bout fucking your girl. A line from track 4, ‘Wu-Tang forever’,
goes ‘come home with a nigga for the night, if you nervous hit the light. I
know we fucking out of spite cause your man don’t do you right.’ All this
boastful talk makes me think this dude insecure or unhappy. Again, he says it himself 'I got everything I cannot complain I don't remember how much I made I forgot' - so the question is what's your problem?
Another track
entitled ‘Own it’ shows him to be the effeminate boy that he is and that aint
right according to 1st Corinthians 6:9. He goes on to beg for the vagina some
more and big up the woman over the man, (stay in 1 Corinthians but jump down to
11:3 to smash that). Now I know you might
be asking yourself, how can somebody who’s into the scriptures stand to listen
to this junk. The answer is simple; because that’s what so-called black and
so-called Hispanic youth are into. It’s that easy. My son probably listens to
this, so I need to know what’s going on to be able to relate.
Anyway,
as far as the album goes there’s more cuffing music on it than a tailor would like
(R&B songs like ‘Hold on I’m Coming Home’ can attest to that). By the way who’s
singing them high notes on that track? Hmmmm, good question right? The track ‘Pound
Cake’ features more niggerish lyrics with a feature from the premiere nigga
himself, the one and only Jay Z. With lyrics like 'last night was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil...Jesus grab the wheel' we now know why that reprobate clown Sean Carter is the worst. The album isn’t completely trash if you like
beats and lyrics and no substance. If you want to get inspired to do better,
this is not it bro. This will keep you high, chasing money, vagina, and fame.
(Romans 1:28-31). So as a result we give Drake's album 2 tissues out of a full box of Kleenex. 
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