For the boombap, backpack kids. Although I can’t remember a time when I didn’t know a hip-hop that didn’t have their backpack permanently stuck to them, so I guess that last bit makes me sound kind of redundant. Anyway.
An album full of nice samples, scratches galore, and just enough jazz-influence in it to keep those jazz lovers happy. For fans of early Ugly Duckling, God Cypher Divine, and dare I say Del the Funky Homosapien.



