It’s the 10th anniversary of Clipse’s Lord Willin’. Inspired by my brother’s piece about the album in its time for Stereogum, I dug up this essay I wrote for The Philadelphia Independent on “Grindin’” and drug lingo. It’s not online, so major thanks to B. Michael Payne for this rather unorthodox reconstruction. Click to enlarge and read.
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Yeah, not to brag but I’ve been slinging PNGs on the oh dear nevermind. This is a nice essay on drug music, though!
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I touched on the on-going quest to fully censor “Grindin” in my write-up but my brother said way more eloquent things...
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