TRACKLIST:
01-conway_the_machine-from_king
02-conway_the_machine-fear_of_god_(feat._dej_loaf)
03-conway_the_machine-lemon_(feat._method_man)
04-conway_the_machine-dough_and_damani
05-conway_the_machine-juvenile_hell_(feat._flee_lord_and_havoc_and_lloyd_banks)
06-conway_the_machine-words_from_shay_(interlude)
07-conway_the_machine-front_lines
08-conway_the_machine-anza_(feat._armani_caesar)
09-conway_the_machine-seen_everything_but_jesus_(feat._freddie_gibbs)
10-conway_the_machine-words_from_shay_(interlude_2)
11-conway_the_machine-spurs_3_(feat._benny_the_butcher_and_westside_gunn)
12-conway_the_machine-forever_droppin_tears_(feat._el_camino)
13-conway_the_machine-jesus_khrysis
14-conway_the_machine-nothin_less
INFO:
Supplier : Team TosK
Ripper : Team TosK
Artist : Conway The Machine
Album : From King To A God
Label : Griselda Records / Drumwork / Empire
Retail : 2020-09-11
Release : 2020-09-14
Genre : Hip-Hop
Source : WEB
Tracks : 14
Play Time: 51:29 min
Size : 118.08MB
Bitrate : 320Kbps
Encoder : LAME
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Buffalo’s Griselda Records has built a fiefdom in western New York through prolific output with a very specific aesthetic, characterized by deep-seated grime draped in muted elegance. It’s the sound of long nights and cold winters, art made by hustlers toiling in relative obscurity, unable to garner support even from local institutions. As one of its founding MCs, Conway the Machine has come to embody Buffalo’s identity as a forgotten city, carrying a chip on his shoulder big enough to block out the sun. But on his latest LP From King to a God, Conway looks to shed his earthly confines for something more heavenly.
A rapper’s voice is their instrument, and few have one as distinct as Conway. His Bell’s Palsy (the result of several gunshot wounds) splits his diction right down the middle of his face, somewhere in between sharp and slurring. He’s a poignant lyricist with a penchant for storytelling, and his words are always intelligible, even if they sometimes sound strained through gritted teeth. His flow can turn an average track into something memorable, and serves as the perfect foil to his brother Westside Gunn’s nasal delivery.
The lyrics that unique instrument delivers on From King to a God are often vivid—albeit somewhat rehashed—street tales told with clever wordplay and a knack for scene-setting. He carries himself with the confidence of someone who knows they’re hard, and therefore isn’t afraid to be vulnerable, threatening violence and shedding tears in the same breath on “Juvenile Hell” (“I cried when Country Mike died, my heart broke/On the yard, get your jaw broke, as far as the bars go/Not only did I raise the bar, the bar broke”).
