This album blended into one mish mash of two rappers trying to be lyricists. Not that it’s terrible, but just because you have a decent vocabulary and you can rap consistently with pop culture reference doesn’t make anything great. (There was a VCR reference. Old School, man). “Best Believe” was the track that stuck out the most. These guys can definitely spit but for me it’s all about picking the right moments. The album just failed to grab me at all. It’s not bad but it’s not amazing. This middle of the road junk is just not gonna cut it. Maybe over time it will, but I’m impatient. Blech. (Black Box Recordings, weareblackbox.ca) James Korba