|Pressing Location||Gz Media|
|Jacket Style||Tip On|
|Mastering Studio||Sterling Sound|
|Mastering Engineer||Chris Athens, Tom Coyne|
|Label||Star Trak Enterntaiment|
Drug music was never this musical or this menacing. There’s something innately regional to it too. These are dope boy dirges constructed for the concrete blocks limning the boardwalk of Virginia Beach, universal in their appeal but full of mean-spirited couplets only fully understood by those singing lullabies to the fallen. This was always funeral music, the funkiest ever divined. Even the lord couldn’t help but ride out to it.