When you accept this, that Spike Lee possesses a very particular grade of sincerely fuck devoid insanity, his work makes more sense.
Chance The Rapper's group The Social Experiment dropped an album helmed by Donnie Trumpet. And Panama couldn't be happier.
Panama loves the movie Roll Bounce. But it's got one really big wart that drives him batshit crazy.
All that syrupy greatness in my Houstonian orbit -- living down the street from Bushwick Bill, having Paul Wall show up after school to pick up his manager/my middle school P.E. teacher -- and I still didn’t listen to much rap.