Same series, new name.

As before, we’ll still be shooting songs straight into my fucking veins; I’m just shortening the headline to an acronym now so as not to forcibly inject a profanity into subscribers’ unwilling email inboxes.

You’re welcome, mother.

For anyone wondering if 6ix9ine would retain his signature style in  the spotlight of the mainstream, doubts: quelled. And who knew he could croon the hook?!

The beat. I’ll never understand why more rap songs don’t go with the back-and-forth structure of the last verse, instead of just relegating features to their own individual verses. If you’re paying a fellow artist to guest on your album, interact with their talents!

I simply cannot be objective about Ice Cube + G-Funk.

2018’s SHOOT IT STRAIGHT INTO MY FUCKING VEINS List 

• Introduction
• January-February
• January-February, Part 2
• March-April
• May
• More May
• Five More for May
• June
• Kanye’s Hearts Beat Loud
• June is Busting Out All Over
• July
• Feminism
• August
• August Rush
• ()()
• (Do You Remember the 21st Night of) September…
• …Love Was Changing the Minds of Pretenders!
• September Ended? I’m Awake!
• The Month of Giving Thanks
• More Thanks
• Overload