Gritty & Flashy: An Intimate Session w/ Abdu Ali

Transparency is something I always long for in the music that I absorb. There's nothing like a vividly painted account of a monumental event or someone's feelings. It always trumps superficial fluff. That's where my appreciation for Abdu Ali's music comes into play: he dabbles in different styles, doesn't shy away from turning himself inside-out for his listeners and seemingly has no grasp of censorship. "I'm trying to get more extraterrestrial with my music as far as how it sounds. I want it to sound like a nightmare and a dream at the same time. Also like fantasy meets real life and those two coexisting," is what he said when I recently sat down with him at his place for an intimate conversation about music, his bad habits and the state of Baltimore Club music. Shoutout to Dee, Keem (who shot the interview) and Deej for the impromptu questions. Watch it above and look out for more of these!

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Weekly Faves: Saint Heron + Death Grips + Da Mafia 6ix + Vinyl Vagabonds

Overall, the week was tight. Got a new project from Three 6 Mafia (I hate calling them Mafia 6ix), Death Grips dropped an album, I'm still stuck on B L A C K I E's record and Solange came through with an R&B compilation. Shoutout to Smash Records in D.C.! They'll be selling copies of True Laurels Vol. 1 (the first issue of my zine!) and I came out with an ill Jimi Hendrix record (Band of Gypsys) and an album by a group called The Drifters. Also while in there, I came across this tight zine called Vinyl Vagabonds out of D.C. So here are my favorite music-related things from the week:

 

1. Death Grips- Government Plates  

Wednesday evening every major music outlet tweeted that Death Grips had just released an album without any prior promotion—Government Plates. I'm actually more into how the record was released than I am the music. The idea was a good contrast to the usual hashtag overload simultaneous countdown we get for most people's music and videos but with Death Grips is seems to be a calculated "We don't care" thing when it's obvious that their stunts are not by chance. On the whole, with a few listens in, this record is Death Grips moving into a more abstract, instrumental phase; A good deal of the album is repeated lines over crazy production or a lot of the time, there are no vocals. The intro, "You might think he loves you for your money but I know what he really loves you for it's your brand new leopard skin pillbox hat" is killer. The project's production is great and, intentions aside, the method of release was unexpected and added to the experience of listening.

 

2. Mafia 6ix- 6ix Commandments 

As you can see in the review in my previous post, I didn't have much hope in a Three 6 Mafia record that wouldn't have regular contributions from Juicy J or Project Pat. On top of that, all the members who were contributing (DJ Paul, La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy Black, Lord Infamous, Koopsta Knicca and Lil Wyte) haven't all worked together at once in over ten years. I was wrong, though. This is HCP's best project since Da Unbreakables. No one seemed out of touch, or, or reaching for something that wasn't there. Felt good to hear everybody back together on "Body Parts".

 

 

 

3. Various Artists- Saint Heron 

If you didn't catch it back in January, Solange had a moment on twitter as she checked hipster writers who have no idea about what hip-hop culture is really about. A bad write-up on Brandy's 211 album is what got her going. She said "So you can stop acting like it just popped off last year for R&B. Like it just got interesting and experimental." She didn't sit around and just complain either. In May she announced that, through Sony, she had launched her own record label, Saint Records. We got Saint's first project this week—a compilation titled, Saint Heron. Rightfully, the album is very right now—something Solange seemed determined to express, that current R&B has a wide array of gifted artists. While not all original, it includes songs from Jhene Aiko, Kelela, BC Kingdom, Jade J, Iman Omari, Sampha, Cassie, Petite Noir, Starchild, India Shawn and a closer by Solange. Current R&B's love with the '90's that they group up in is evident but the joining of that era with our Hip-Hop/EDM production gives most of the artists featured a leg up in the "R&B is stuck" argument.

 

4. Vinyl Vagabonds

This isn't a project or song title (although it would be sick). Last night while in the Adams Morgan district in D.C., I dropped some zines off to Smash Records and started to get into other zines in the shop. I came across one called Vinyl Vagabonds. It's an extension of this blog , of the same name. I couldn't put it down! The writers exclusively review vinyl albums—ones that they find, buy or are given. That's what I love most about it; they give anything a chance and review it from an outside angle, while still referencing other artists that they absorb on the regular. Props to them.

Mafia 6ix Is Still Three 6 Mafia

To go through Three 6 Mafia’s catalogue would be unnecessary but it doesn’t take a lot of attention to notice that their aesthetic permeates through the rap & tumblr pic game right now. Wearing all black, being liberal about drug usage, gold teeth, atmospheric and spooky rap production accompanied by a choppy flow is all here again and Three 6 was one of the first to deliver that as a package. But whenever OG’s chill out for a minute and come back (like they just did) to a game that basically rehashes everything they made hot, it’s hard for them to standout and it doesn’t help that they’re not young and hot anymore. Look at Young Dro: He set shit off in the mid-2000’s with comparing every car or piece of jewelry he had to exotic animals and whatever food he could think of. When he tried to make his first comeback (before “FDB”) in 2008, Gucci Mane & OJ Da Juiceman had taken stupid-fruity-swag to new levels and he never made it through that. Three 6 Mafia could have fallen into that trap easily with all their aforementioned influences holding tight on the rap world. And it doesn’t help that they’ve been talking about getting back together for years. On top of that, the group’s co-frontman, Juicy J, is somewhere with Wiz Khalifa giving out scholarships to the best twerkers. Weirdly, none of that mattered at all when DJ Paul, Gangsta Boo, Lord Infamous, Crunchy Black and Koopsta Knicca made a mixtape featuring old affiliates and current artists that probably could have been a part of the group in Mafia 6ix’s (not Three 6 Mafia) 6ix Commandments.

I was honestly scared to listen to this. The bulk of my pre-to-mid teens were spent completely fanning out  over Three 6 Mafia and Project Pat. I can probably recite all of Pat’s verses on command and I’m probably the only person who acknowledges Lil Wyte as their favorite white rapper (LOL). I just didn’t think that same aggression that insighted riots within seconds of being turned on could be duplicated but I was wrong. From the intro , DJ Paul reclaims his title of master shit-talker as he screams “The street shit is back! The gangsta shit is back!” before jumping into the tape’s first and hardest-hitting track, “Got Hard”.After his usual scene-building about why he’s about to kill someone, DJ Paul fades into a parking-garage echoey dark chant that gets backed by their signature “Mafia-Mafia-Mafi-Ya-Ya-Ya” chant and it’s all perfect support for a thunderous beat to drop. No one sounds tired or unmotivated; Paul is snapping about people he’s plotting on, Gangsta Boo is still in her phased-by-nothing flow, Koopsta is still scary as fuck as he’s whispering some Satanic sorcery then pauses for an a capella “Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes.”. Lord Infamous’ flow was still brain-twisting and Crunchy Black still sounds like a hollering ghost. The only non-member, Yelawolf’s, riding of the beat was on point but the sheer lack of impact that his voice has on this kind of beat made him the song’s filler. Just from that one song, you gradually settle into the realization that this isn’t Mafia 6ix. This is still Three 6 Mafia—Juicy J just so happens to not be around. Nothing’s changed. There’s still a gap for this music; it’s fighting anthem music to the core.

“Murder On My Mind” is the standout track and the most decorated. It gets a drugged-out mumbling hook from SpaceGhostPurrp, an accelerated gun-toting verse from Bizzy Bone, choppy verses from Paul and Gangsta Boo and a creepy bridge from Koopsta Knicca that transitioned into a Krazy Bone verse. “Stash Spot” is a redo of a song from their independent Smoked Out Loced Out album that came out in 1994 and other than the absence of rawness in the production, they haven’t lost any steps. 8Ball and MJG, the other Memphis OG’s, join Mafia 6ix in stoner track “Yean High” in line with their classics “Bin Laden”, “Rainbow Colors” and “Where’s Da Bud”.  Their new versions of “Break Da Law” and “Body Parts” go hard. The latter gets surprise verses from La Chat (she ripped it!) Project Pat and Juicy J.

This is Three 6 Mafia all the way through and if we’re assessing all elements of the music, this might be their best project since 2003’s Da Unbreakables: It’s the first time since 2000’s When The Smoke Clears where these many members are together (that’s a good thing) and Most Known Unknown was just too poppy for what made Three 6 so effective. And no one even remembers Da Last 2 Walk. Here you have the original members in the group with regular contributions from Lil Wyte and it’s not an album so we get to skip by the wannabe-hardcore radio stuff. And to put a cherry on top, we get a classic DJ Paul outro where he goes through a list of empty promises to come for the group (remember all the individual group member solo albums he promised that either never came out or dropped after no one cared? Lol) and he urges you to go buy his line of BBQ sauce to feed to women and children (hahaha). Juicy J would’ve been great on this but 6ix Commandments makes the argument that Three 6’s impact is more system > individuals.

Photos: Lyrical Warfare

 Over the weekend, I hit the Lyrical Warfare rap showcase in Baltimore. The show was tight; a good deal of acts on the bill were people I've never heard of, the crowd was engaged and, mostly, things seemed to be running smoothly. The space was ill and I chopped it with a few artists I'd just learned about that night. Peep the photos I took. Above is Al Rogers and from there: Butch Dawson, Phizzles, Organic Geniuses, Flaco Escobar, Lonnie Moore, Go DDM, Chynna Rogers, Tootie Ro and 83 Cutlass.

True Laurels Zine Release/ KAHLON Photos

If you were at The Crown in Baltimore this past Saturday to celebrate the birth of KAHLON/True Laurels zine launch, THANK YOU. We packed it out and danced all night. Shoutout to everyone that came to the table to buy a zine and chat it up with me. Big ups to Al Rogers, Abdu Ali, TT The Artist, David Revlon, Gurl Crush and Ponyo for giving a crazy show. If you didn't catch me at The Crown, the zine will be available to purchase online very soon and keep checking the site to see online features of those highlighted in the issue. Thanks to Jonathan Hanson and Abdu for the photos. Also peep the cover and Table of Contents for the zine!

October Faves: B L A C K I E, Cities Aviv, Danny Brown + More

1. B L A C K I E- ONLY 4 THE REAL:

It took me a while to let this dude fully in—probably because I was fanning out too hard on Death Grips for a while. But nonetheless, Houston's B L A C K I E has a contagious agro-approach to his brand of noise rap. When the tape's intro —"Girl In The Front"—hits, the intensity of his industrial production, the "listen up" assertion of speech and the "no bullshit" kind of empowerment doesn't dip throughout the entire project. He's especially on fire on two tracks, " B L A C K I E...is a wasteland" and "Revolutionary Party Vol.2 (Sex, Drugs & Illegal Activity)". The latter is a constant chant of "No time for fear" woven through by more-conventional spitting than B L A C K I E usually delivers over harsh synths. "B L A C K I E...is a wasteland" is the tape's hardest-hitting track; it's a big confessional "Fuck the world" coming at everything fraudulent. As the beat halts for an a cappella, he says, "I get pissed and piss on critics that get rich pitching bullshit with false lyrics/ Leave a lipstick on the tip of dicks of fraudulent major label dipshits with no spirits". It ends with a "LOVE MYSELF, I WANNA HATE THE WORLD." chant. Yeah, it's giving crazy energy. Really, ONLY 4 THE REAL is a firm, "This is how punk-rap is done". Go listen.

2. Cities Aviv- URL IRL

In the last quarter of 2012, Cities Aviv released one of the better projects of the year, on the low, with Black Pleasure. I still have yet to put that record on the back-burner but at the end of September (of this year) he dropped the first single from his Come To Life LP, "URL IRL"—a track that he produced which takes familiar sampling of soul/disco but instead of flipping that into rappity rap, he loops the sample, speeds shit up and makes rap that is actually danceable. To put it plainly, the song is fucking nuts. In what he describes as being a meeting between the digital world and physical being, "URL IRL" is a persuasion to wake up and realize what's really going on.

3. Kelela- CUT 4 ME

I'm just really happy that R&B is back. And no I don't mean back like "the good ole days". There are enough good artists in the genre now putting out quality material to have substantial discourse on the topic, which wasn't the case less than five years ago. We're really on a different wave in the 2010's—even if the better chunk of R&B artists are channeling 90's sexy, chill swag of Aaliyah, Total and R. Kelly. Truth is, they can't duplicate that era, even if that's what may be the motivation for some. Kelela did a great job with her debut album, CUT 4 ME, at exposing her influences all while fitting into a gap that wasn't occupied. Mostly all of her labelmates on Fade To Mind are DJ's and producers that specialize in meshing sounds from all genres and there's no difference in CUT 4 ME, except that Kelela is soulfully crooning over those sounds. "Enemy" sounds like it belongs in a video game or should be played at a rave, sans vocals, but somehow she made a way for it all to fit with fluidity. Here's to more weird R&B! This shit is so good.

4. Danny Brown- Old

What made XXX so good was the insinuation of carelessness throughout the album. At one second, DB was facing blunts and right after that he was giving a guide to how fucked up Detroit is and not far after, he was telling you he wouldn't conform to making radio songs. He did all of this while snorting Adderall. The seesaw effect was incredible; you didn't know what was gonna happen next, which made perfect sense for how his music sounded and how he looked. Old was an uncomfortable shift in pace. This time around (to both show people he could still rap the way he did before Fools Gold and to say "Fuck you, I did it" to those same people) he split his character in two. Neither side is bad; Danny Brown can rap his ass off and his delivery is entertaining enough to keep you engaged, but that becomes more difficult when he's forcing you to absorb only half of what makes him great at a time. The introspective, thoughtful Side A is a good insight into the root of his drug problems but it gets boring when you have to hear ten straight tracks of only that. Same with the wilder, "new" DB on Side B. We all like to drop Mollie and get high but bashing your head on a wall for nine tracks in a row after telling us how doing this shit is ruining your life and killing you, makes me uncomfortble as a listener and quite bored. Maybe that's the point? Maybe Danny is saying fuck everybody. But where will he go from here? My faves are "Torture", "Dubstep", "Clean Up" and "Smokin' and Drinkin'".

5. PARTYNEXTDOOR- Muse

I'm not fully proud of liking this song (LOL). Maybe because this dude's name is really PARTYNEXTDOOR and that he's basically Drake's attempt to have his own version of The Weekend signed to OVO, even if that version is a super poor-man's version. Going back to 90's-inspired R&B, this guy is all about reaching for that aesthetic, while still being heavily reliant on autotuning his voice (very now). He's your average Canadian singer that raps/rapper that sings (my assessment of "average" is solely based on The Weekend and Drake) about strippers, dudes who aren't cool as him and all that other passive-agressive jerk talk. But it sounds so good! I don't get it. My iTunes says I've played this song 128 times already and it just came out last week...WTF! Am I bugging?

 

KAHLON: All Night Rager + True Laurels Zine Release Party

If you're in Baltimore next Saturday (November 9th) you should definitely come be a part of KAHLON—an all night dance party and rager with live sets by my friends Abdu Ali, TT The Artist, Ponyo, Gurl Crush and David Revlon. But best of all, KAHLON will also be the release party for the first issue of True Laurels' zine! I've been working on this for a while and I'm excited to finally share a physical component of the blog with people who've been reading from the start and anyone who happens to stumble by. Overall, it's a collection of conversations and insight with people that inspire me a great deal. Catch Cities Aviv, Abdu Ali, DUOX, Modi (DCtoBC/Trillectro), Neil Martinez-Belkin, TT The Artist and 83 Cutlass in the first issue, along with contributions from some talented friends! I've been fiending for a more personal connection with artists that are featured through interviews, profiles or docs in various pubs, so that was the aim for the zine—intimate moments with those who push the culture forward. Without mouthing my way to completely defeating the purpose of an invite for its release, come by The Crown (1910 N. Charles St., 2nd Fl) next Saturday. For those not in Baltimore, some online components of the zine will be posted soon after the release.

RSVP to KAHLON here!

What's OG Dutch Master Really Saying in His Blue Light District Mixtape?

With the way we’re processing and absorbing music right now, being a newcomer to the game can be a harsh life to choose; I mean, there’s millions (probably billions) of people uploading music to the site you’re using, everyday. There’s a good chance that it’ll all sound alike, more than likely sounding like the popular style of the moment. And what sucks the most is that some random person out of that pool of everyone sounding just like the hot dude on the radio will get discovered and signed. I see it. The music game can fuck an artist’s head up if they follow the fame route over making quality music. Seems that it can definitely be a floss-thin line to balance on.

OG Dutch Master comes to mind when I think about all of that. He’s a black, male rapper in his early-twenties and talks about smoking weed, drugs and guns. On the surface, that could be one of the hardest things to make it through, given the number of others who rap about that. There are millions of other guys in that category. But, on the flip-side, there are plenty of rappers who don’t have the same advantages as OG does; He’s from Baltimore, so with his understanding of Baltimore Club and close proximity to pioneers of the genre, he could be utilizing styles and sounds that no other rapper could do with organic ease. Second: No one has a voice like his. Most major-label rappers have the same faintly-nasal tone that Kanye and Drake have (Big Sean, J. Cole, Rockie Fresh, Travis Scott, on and on) but the stuffed-nose squawk of his is purely unique. Third: He’s from Baltimore. How many fairly well-known rappers can say that? None except Los and he’s not out here spitting narratives on the regular. If his content comes from a unique experience that only he can draw from, then who else can do that? No one, because it’s him. Join all that with some futuristic Baltimore-club tinged rap beats and now we’re talking; The pool of similar rappers would be dissolving. Where OG stands on the conform-to-popular-sounds/content or run-with-my-own-style conundrum is still in question with his latest project, Blue Light District.

Early on in the tape, a few lines set up the way I analyzed this project. In BLD’s second track, “Numb Or Dumb”, OG says these things: “Looking at these rappers, all them look the same. Promethazine and Molly, looking like some fiends.”,  “Too many rappers, not enough fans”, “Started in the kitchen, Pyrex vision” and  “Damn a nigga bored at the top, I feel lonely”. On the topic of being like everyone else, there isn’t much of a distinguishable quality in any of the music here. He may not be poppin’ the seal and doing Molly, but there’s plenty of other run-of-the-mill content to be had on this tape. Randomly guess when he’ll drop a drug or gun reference and you’ll probably be dead on, or at least just missing the mark. There are so many stories about the kid who had nowhere to turn but to sell drugs, who’s down for his friends that won’t hesitate to bust one for him. True or not, that story is like the standard in rap music and if there aren’t any profound twists and bends to the traditional way of telling that story, there’s no point in listening. Or peep the “two white girls” reference in “3 M’s”; How many rappers are talking about their white girl obsession in songs now? In “Paper” he’s riding foreign luxury cars. In “Done It All” he bought his girl a new Aston Martin, for being loyal (Personal Highlights from this song: 1) How weird and rewarding is it to hear someone rap a line about eBay in such a heartfelt track? 2) I dig the channeling of early-2000’s pop-R&B hook). Neither sounds likely and all of these things are typical in follow-the-formula rap songs—Something he pointed out in "Numb Or Dumb."

There are two songs where OG seems to approach things from the run-with-my-own style angle. “Knuckleheadz” is one of the better cuts as it uses the huge “Hey You Knuckleheadz” Baltimore Club mix. He rides the beat with ease, seems to genuinely have fun and he voice is amplified perfectly. On “Money Motivated” he’s at top form with a tireless verse even though most of it is popping off about selling drugs. Both the latter and “Knuckleheadz” have party speaker-ready production; They sound fun. From there, my focus shifted to the place from which OG is speaking on some of the project. A lot of this tape is OG rapping from above and not eye-level. Yeah sure that happens often from people like Jay-Z but when a 43-year-old, two-decade vet worth a few hundred-million dollars does it, it feels much more appropriate than a newcomer in his early twenties who’s trying to scratch the surface. Whether it’s him being lonely at the top or being friends with Danny Brown or being better than Los or people wanting to suck him off because he’s getting cash now...it all seems forced and gives way to a bigger issue that permeates the hip-hop scene in Baltimore.

There’s no need to give a backstory on Baltimore as a city. Shit’s rough, we all know this. But for whatever reason, that plight has not yet propelled one rapper to a breakthrough where that story can be told in an effective way. And because of that, rappers from Baltimore have a skewed view on what “making it” really is. There are two things the internet can do: 1) Serve as a platform for people sharing their art no matter their location. Ten years ago I probably wouldn’t have known about an underground rapper from Alabama while living on the East Coast. But now with a simple tag-search, I can do that with ease, which I love. 2) People learning about each other’s music and showing love on the internet can give artists a false sense of self. Being posted on some well known blogs and publications does help but that’s not where it should stop. More importantly, it’s far from an arrival to the world. Rappers in Baltimore get coverage and attention so seldomly that a post from a blog can really get their heads going. And to a certain extent, it should. Take the blog post, make connections, work even harder, then build a core fan base and you’ll probably end up on a bigger platform. Sure, from a local-perspective OG Dutch Master is doing some cool things but he isn’t selling out local shows and his fan-base isn’t fully established. So if he really plans on buying his girl an Aston Martin, he’s gonna have to start aiming a bit higher and not thinking he’s at a higher place than anyone in Baltimore. People lose interest so quickly in music now that it’s tricky to know where an artist stands until they put out an undeniably solid body of work. Blue Light District isn’t undeniably solid. It has no cohesive sound, the content can be found in an abundance of other rap songs and, not to forget, that weird transition into sleepy, furniture store music at the end of the outro, “Done It All”. Overall, it’s sloppy and that was the case with his debut project, Art Of War, earlier this year. So if he’s gonna make a huge cultural impact and be that Baltimore guy who makes it, OG has to graduate from being that local guy making only a bit of noise before overtly resting on his laurels.

Wyo Joins Philly's Street Culture & Young Bul Rap w/ Asleep At The Wheel

Wyo is a rapper you could easily skip by but once you realize you did, you'll be pissed at yourself. After listening to a shit-load of Asaad tapes, he became that random guest rapper that was added incentive to even listen to Saudi. Best thing about Wyo is his ability to be Philly as a whole--like covering all grounds that any rap listener would care about: He's not completely get stoned, eat Chinese food on the couch and play Xbox as Grande Marshall nor is he the super shit-talking street rapper that Meek has become, and he's definitely not as all over the place as Asaad. He has throwback Philly grit of a Beans or Freeway that none of those aforementioned new guys can seem to capture with any authenticity yet he still manages to be as compelling and experimental sonically as new wave rap continues to move. When I talked to him on Labor Day he attributed his assortment of styles to being a real person and not spending too much time in the studio; he'd rather spend his time living life so when he finally does get into the studio, he can flow with as much ease as possible. Asleep At The Wheel, the EP he released last week is a mash-up of styles and Wyo is sounding more polished than ever.

From the jump, he does the classic mixtape thing by hopping on Dom Kennedy's "My Type Of Party" beat for "Block Party". It's usually bad news to hop on a beat that's neither a classic hip-hop staple or a currently hot one but somehow for a split second before realizing, "Oh. this is that Dom beat", Wyo has you thinking that this is all original material—which is either a testament to how good he raps on this or how less I've cared for Dom's music these past two years.From there, Asleep At The Wheel is really just rappity rap at its best and nothing else, which is completely fine here. His endless wind is Meek-like on tracks like "Idol Talk (Kill Your Idols)" where he barely takes a breath. The wordplay is on point too: "Golden Era flow, they should put me on vinyl/ This kid need riches, you be bitchy like Nicole, I get bitches like Lionel/ Lions in the jungle get tamed by the bull/ Now the killer lines open got some strings to get pulled". He's Grande-like on the dual track (Something Asaad typically does) "Release a Wy/ Fuqq On Top Of The Money" as he spits for 7-plus minutes over stoner-centric cruise production. He's at his most experimental on "That's What You Get"; the production could easily go to some teenybopper kid but he takes it and goes harder than he does on the rest of the project.

Most of this EP is Wyo taking time out to show how many flows he can properly execute and he accomplishes each try. Getting back to his real-person-ism, taking jabs at phony rappers and ones that can't meet the mark talent-wise is also a big theme here too. Wyo keeps alive something that weirdly gets overlooked in internet rap right now, the ability to rap really well. Every track is a lyrical exercise, which alone is entertaining. That's what makes Chance The Rapper, Earl Sweatshirt and Underachievers all worth listening to right now...they can actually fucking rap. In that same conversation he told me that Asleep On The Wheel, more than anything, translates to him being on autopilot with rap; he's spent so much time in studios sharpening his technical skill, that he sometimes doesn't notice what he's doing, which is why he can fit a package of flows into one song. Since he has that part covered, concepts and ideas is what he has to focus on now. The delivery is there. This EP proves that.

Stream & Download Asleep At The Wheel HERE

That's Law: A Word on Shy Glizzy's Law 2 Mixtape

Last summer when I first stumbled across D.C’s Shy Glizzy, I wasn’t convinced. He’d just released his first tape with all original material in Law, was still deep into his beef with Fat Trel and his song construction left a lot to be desired. Still, there was some sort of cosmic connection I had to his music, or maybe just him as an individual. After all, if there’s nothing else you can give Glizzy credit for, it’s the conviction in his words. I know he’d did some time as a teenager for robbery, got stabbed in a club not too long after and seemed to have a legit reputation as a street dude in D.C. so he had every right to talk big boy shit as much as he wanted to in his music. In ways, he slipped into a personal void that I needed filled after Boosie Boo had been in prison: A small dude in size, with big personality and the yelpy street narration to top it off. I’d gotten through his diss songs (“3 Milli” for Chief Keef and “Disrespect The Tech” for Fat Trel) and while they were both entertaining, I wasn’t moved.

Law started to sway me a bit. Glizzy was still spitting like he was in his diss tracks but the recklessness was a bit more concentrated. His message was clear, though: he was a young street dude translating his reputation through music. Most of the tracks are about the money he’d made, being D.C. through and through, and having no reservations about turning to the gun. “Law” was the tape’s standout with his hilarious, yet effective ad libs like gun-sound “Bloom Bloom” and “OH”. Overall, the tape was subpar though and like most internet rap, I processed it as such: Enjoy it for the moment and for the experience, no matter how small it may be. What I hadn’t taken into consideration is that Shy Glizzy isn’t much of an internet rapper. Even with a rap star like Wale featured on both Law and his Fxck Rap project, he’s just getting to people outside of the DMV area with help from Fader’s Gen F column and last year’s short-lived beef with Chief Keef. But mostly Glizzy is somewhat of a hometown hero for D.C.’s youth. Most of the YouTube comments on his videos are praise from kids in the District and in the aforementioned Fader feature he confessed: “Even if I don’t ever blow, Imma always be remembered here.”

That was a perfect precursor to “I Am DC”, the lead-off from his latest project Law 2. The airy chant of “I run my city, I run my city” throughout the song translates an emotion that can’t be fabricated for youtube views and download stats; it’s authentic. The most impressive thing about Law 2 is that, in content, Shy Glizzy has shown no growth yet he’s still made leaps and bounds as an artist. Just like everything else he’s done, you're gonna get guns here, you’re gonna get drugs and you’re gonna get money. But he’s never made those things sound so amazing. He’s finally come around to using that Cow from "Cow & Chicken" voice to his advantage. Take “Free The Gang” for example, a song about friends being locked up (The millionth rap song of the same topic), where his sing-song method does wonders with the hook “You threw your life away, threw your life away/ Man I hope and pray the streets don’t take my life away.” “Guns & Roses” does the same as he goes through a guide of street rules: “Police took away my friends, or they life came to an end/ These niggas ain’t my friends, they just want some of my ends.” His curatorial prowess sticks out on this tape too. He grabs a couple beats from rising trap producer Metro Boomin, recruits Kevin Gates (another sing-song street rapper) for “Gudda” and on the tape’s most entertaining and club-ready track “Wassaname” (fucking banger!!! OMG) he brings Migos along.

Law 2 also finds Shy in a more introspective, matured state. Where he was quick to draw on the tape’s prequel, here he’s cognizant of his position and is at least a little smarter with pulling the gun as he says in “Free The Gang”: “Man we this damn close, you wait ‘til now to start killing?/ Why the fuck you stealing cars when we riding ‘round in foreigns?/ Music shoulda been your job, boy I’m ‘bout to start touring/ Every club we scorin’, kept the Rose´ pourin’/Yeah I shoot shit up too, but I’m smart when I’m doing it.” Moments like this where he’s sitting his friends down and giving them a heart-to-heart is how he maintains the “I’m not really a rapper” thing that Jeezy held onto so dearly when he was a new artist. He actually dedicates the hook for “The N Word” to that stance too: “Rap niggas is rap niggas and trap niggas is trap niggas/ I’m still in the trap nigga.”  “I’m not your favorite rapper, I just wanna motivate you” is what he says in “I Am DC” and in the Yo Gotti-assisted “Money Problems” he talks about his absence of funds causing him to get into arguments with his right hand man, who’s in a better financial position. Really, Law 2 is the stories that old head on your block tells you while you chill on the stoop about the people he’s shot up, the crazy club nights, women he’s had sex with and how he could’ve made it big. Glizzy’s that dude and seems to welcome that role.

From me first discovering him, like Migos, Glizzy has had an element to his music that’s inexplicably enjoyable; Neither are offering foreign subject matter and most of their hooks are painfully repetitive but they’ve both developed an audible aesthetic that can’t be duplicated.The craziest part about this is how much better he’s gotten since the first Law tape—It’s a bit scary And for that reason, Law 2 hasn’t gone a day without play on my iTunes or in my car since it dropped. Whether Shy Glizzy is really a rapper, or a trapper who’s just trying to drop gems for people from a similar background, his incantatory street tales are great in this tape.

Abdu Ali's Sophomore Introduction

A sophomore project is usually meant to build on the thing that made you special to listeners your first time around. But for Abdu Ali, he’s approaching things like he never released the fiery, untapped cry for independence that was his debut project, Invictos. “I was holding a lot in while recording Invictos,” he said to me recently as we chatted in my living room. “This time around I’ve been going ham with the vocals. I lost my voice a few times while recording the project. The flow and lyrics are much better now too. Like, I’m giving bars.” That project, Push + Slay is his new introduction—something he hasn’t let any close friends listen to and says is more of a rap project than the alternative Baltimore Club sounds he gave his first time around. “I listened to a lot of Tempa T and Bjork in the process of recording this and the result is a grungy, dark and punk sound,” he says while gazing off into space; it’s hard for him to hide his angst while we’re talking about the music he’s been keeping secret from everybody, but he isn’t withdrawn from discussing it.

Push + Slay’s leadoff “Bleed” isn’t foreign to the overall sound of Invictos: Ballroom crashes, uptempo drums, talking about conquering his past, with just enough Baltimore Club sounds to let you know where he’s coming from. But the evolution is in his delivery; other than the first song he ever released, “Banjee Musick”, he hasn’t been a rap mold, even though the influence has always been present. “Bleed” makes a point to knock down limitations, and that isn’t coincidental. “A lot of songs don’t sound alike on Push + Slay, but my vocal performance is what’s gonna be the dealbreaker,” he says. “Bleed is just straight up Baltimore. I can’t say that for the rest of the project. Me and James Nasty just vibe. Maybe it has something to do with us both being from Baltimore or us both having a lot of musical influences but he’s really good at incorporating different styles into Baltimore Club. I did the song in one take.”

Other than the music itself, a topic we couldn’t seem to escape was the presence, or absence, of his following. In other conversations we’ve had he’s been candid about his frustration with not getting the attention that he wants for his music—even though SPIN named Invictos one of the most slept on rap releases in 2013’s first quarter. But while on my couch, he seemed to have a better understanding of what needs to be done to get where he wants to be: “Until I’m working my hardest—like eating, sleeping and shitting out music and performance-hard—I have no room to complain,” is what he said while mentioning that he’s been taking notes from artists like Death Grips,  B L A C K I E, Bjork and whoever else that’s not afraid to be completely comfortable in their creativity, even if they seem insane in the process.”I need to work hard and focus on making the best shit I can make. Period.”

Watch the music video for “Bleed” and look out for Push + Slay, set to release on Friday, September 13th: