This is trill (for the uninitiated, that's a combination of true and real) gangsta rap made by some white guy from Richmond, VA.  It's also trap at its finest: there's nothing intelligent or obscure about the lyrics here (as opposed to, say, a verse from Madvillainy), and if you take offense to misogyny, near-constant weed babble, or the like, this album isn't for you.  If you dig deliriously heavy and sludgy trap beats, produced by Lil Ugly Mane co-conspirator Shawn Kemp: look no further.

Oh, and let's have a hand for that killer, LUM-original album artwork up there.