This is a prelude to a piece I may one day write on Bubba Sparxxx. There’s a lot on the slate before that becomes a reality (including a continuation of last week’s “On Limitations, Yelawolf, and Idiosyncrasies”, thoughts on BlakRoc, and more RUNE), but it’s something to look forward to. Or maybe not. Maybe you never got down with that Bubba talk. All good in the end.
Even if you never liked Bubba, you surely like Killer Mike, don’t you? No? Oh, well in that case, you’re wrong. Most lessons are debatable. Mike is just dope. Enjoy your trip to “Claremont Lounge.”
