Written by Jimmy Ness and
originally published at Passionweiss
Welcome 2 Mollyworld is the astronaut kid’s foray into
recording under the influence of serotonin hog Molly, also known to white
people as MDMA. It's mostly a collection of popular material and remixes, but
DJ X-Rated seizes five new tracks, all of which are more listenable than
Diddy’s aimless boasting on “Same Damn Time remix.” The best of the bunch is
“Double Cup and Molly” with its solid hook and R&B sensibilities that made Pluto
so good. Future inexplicably begins with the phrase “Codeine Miley Cyrus,”
which I’m sure the party girl would appreciate.
“Hard” is also the shit and
while the thumping bass sounds similar to his previous work, he’s in a zone
where the majority of his verses sound fresh. The three other tracks aren’t
particularly special, but it’s enough to subdue auto-tune addicts until
Nayvadius Cash (yes, that’s his real name) releases Future Hendrix.
Despite boldly claiming he’s the
MDMA rap pioneer, Future walks in the jaw-clenching company of known love-drug
enthusiasts Danny Brown and Jackie Chain. The latter dubbed himself “a
pill-poppin animal” and claimed he hadn’t slept in weeks on January’s After Hour’s mixtape. As long
as we don’t see a trend of thugs hugging it out and succumbing to suicide
Tuesday, I don’t mind if my music is on that Ringwald.
By Jimmy Ness and originally
published at Passionweiss
Future’s best friends are his
cash, calculator and accountant. The Dungeon Family affiliate joins Mike Will
Made It for another hypnotic victory lap and their money multiplies. You know
how it goes. As rap’s auto-tune flame keeper, Future favours charisma and
song-writing over lyricism. Heavy bass and sharp keys support lyrics about his
mom telling him to hit the streets, neighbors from hell and having guns/drugs
as his two main hoes. The track’s not quite as hot as jams like “Magic” or
“Parachute,” which have converted non-believers (myself included) into
disciples, but it’s still catchy enough to be memorable.
The video is oddly cinematic and
Future’s robotic vocals work well with the paranoid concept of hustling under
surveillance. FBI agents follow him as he goes about his shady dealings, raps
outside a dog cage and visits the Blue Flame strip club instead of remaining
inconspicuous. Ludacris has a brief cameo in the video, but he needs to stay in
the studio until he creates something which makes us forget about several shit
albums in a row. A Birdman hand-rub would have been 100 times more powerful.
Despite only a minimal
appearance, this is actually a song by Michigan’s DJ Infamous. He does whatever
rap DJ’s usually do on tracks, which is pay for them and for that we should be
thankful. There’s also an “Itchin’ Remix” floating around that features a
motley crew consisting of Jeezy, Young Gotti and Fabolous. Their verses aren’t
anything special and Jeezy probably feels weird about Gotti impersonating him
on the same track. Plus they can’t swag rap better than Juicy J or Dos Chainz
so stick to the original until one of them shouts some new similes.