Facelift

Sometimes all you need is to turn on a track and allow yourself five minutes of chaos. The kind where logic goes out to lunch and style goes to a party at three in the morning. Where ‘Ferrari’ is not a car, but a state of mind that doesn't give a damn about exchange rates and stability.

The beats are like someone dropped a box of bowling balls, but did it very rhythmically. The lyrics seem to be pieced together from snippets of street conversations, dreams, and the last bit of battery life in a voice message. Every other line here could be used to either fight or dance. Or better yet, both at the same time.

This music is not meant to be understood. It's music to turn up loud, put on something shiny and speed away from your problems without blinking. After all, you don't need to know the route if you're driving a Ferrari.