Where am I?, shopping spree in Tokyo/Wake up in my private jet, every morning Tortilla/Lifting cards in Macau, I am the best/Stop blowing up my phone and won’t you hit me up on Kakao?
from Hello Bitches lyrics by CL
If you were to amass all the annoying pictures on social media of people needlessly giving the finger and turned into sound this what you’d have. A musical abomination that shows yes, brain dead zombies are here. It’s all the worst elements of pop-rap fused into one; not cultural appropriation so much as it is the slow degradation to the lowest common denominator. Music to clog your arteries to.
