“Ice Cube was once gangsta rap’s great chronicler of everyday brutality. Twenty years and a hugely successful family-comedy movie career later, he’s content to spend his self-released ninth disc brandishing his OG rep ("Google me, bitch!") and defending his fading West Coast ("I’m down with Angelenos/Go downtown and give a bum a C-note"). But his […]”
“Probably the least financially beneficial project he could be devoting himself to these days: Ice Cube issues an independent rap record.”