So let’s try our hardest to forget all that for the time being. Now, any internet-savvy listeners will find it hard to do anything but get stuck in a polarized saviour/satan dialectic that has already existed for months. Instead of whetting our appetites, the singles were just too easy to label as silly, mindless, or worse. For one thing, the critical-hype clusterfuck that talked the dude up all year managed, through no fault of their own necessarily, to write a myth about Chief Keef’s importance before most people had taken the time to hear more than two of his songs. Oddly, my closed-mindedness seems to have paid off, because Finally Rich is an album that, if nothing else, deserves fresh ears.
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