As a rule I fucking hate trap. I'm going to go all miserable old geezer on you here: I remember when dirty south started taking over the US in the early 00s, I moved to London and thought 'thank fuck I don't have to listen to that shit anymore'
And then it slowly took over the world - reaching its peak about 8-10 years ago but refusing to die. And don't even get me started on autotune. I have every reason to believe that Cher is a wonderful person, but she is guilty for so much.
Anyway, the rule states that I fucking hate trap. But, like all good rules, it has exceptions and this is definitely one of them. A really filthy slice of bass and distortion. Nice smokestacks on the decal too.


















