You know, every day I'm alive, I just wish Ice Cube and Ice-T would just go over to DMX's big stupid mansion and kick his a$$. Here he is, not only making a mockery of everything the two helped to create and stood/stand for, but making millions off it thanks to stupid, trendy 15-year-old kids all across the globe. I mean come on. "Trina moe, niggaz about to BLOW!" That makes "Row, Row, Row Your Boat" sound like "Stairway To Heaven".
I remember in 10th grade when I got a ride home from my neighbor's friend, and he was blasting this in his car. What did I do to deserve that? I was nice to him, and he rewards me by putting me through this unlistenable waste.
With its mumbled, incoherent, senseless lyrics, and its annoying, uninspired "beeeetz", this album is stupid, ridiculous, block-headed, absurd, clownish, asinine, outlandish, nonsensical, cockamamie, bothersome, perturbing, and just plain idiotic. If you want rap done RIGHT (which is few and far between), buy Ice-T, Ice Cube, Public Enemy, etc. If you want a good frisbee or coaster, here you go.