Review

Rocky’s back.

After nearly a decade he’s been releasing yearly singles that were more misses than hits. Following his last release (his worst album), Don’t be dumb wasn’t looking promising. Which is why I was pleasantly surprised.

This isn’t an album for someone looking for a lyrical miracle. It’s Rocky doing what he does best. Trap bangers with a psychedelic aesthetic. It’s catchy hooks and bragging about having kids with Rihanna.

The subject matter might be an eye roll for some, but with Rocky’s flow, it’s hard not to nod along. This is why I feel like he’s my generations Snoop Dogg.

His beat selection is fresh while also sounding familiar. There’s only two songs that don’t fit. STFU is him trying to be edgy (Playboi Carti) but it doesn’t go over well at all. Robbery’s a cool lounge jazz song that’s really creative. I just don’t think it’s cohesive with the rest of album.

Fun bangers. Throw it on and don’t think too hard about the lyrics. Rocky’s one of my favourite childhood rappers. I was glad to hear he’s still got it.