Y'all are focusing too much on the bars in the new track "Sniper Gang Summer." Like, okay, lyrics are fine. But nobody is talking about the TRUE art form here: the sheer, unbelievable audacity of those metallic puffer shorts he wore in the B-roll. It’s like he woke up and chose chaos. We should really stop grading his albums and start grading his stylist's bravery. 10/10, no notes.