“No pop artist has been more consistently disappointing in the past few years than the RZA. Granted, as the evil genius behind some of the most inventive and unsettling hip-hop ever made, he's set the bar for rap producers to stratospheric heights-- it's a lot to live up to. But when he followed his early masterpieces with a long torrent of trifling, sluggish and insufferably narcissistic material,”
