The Miseducation of Cassidy: How the Hustla Lost His Edge

I don’t really know anyone who’s planning on copping Cassidy’s fourth studio album, C.A.S.H., which stands for either “Cass a Straight Hustla” or “Cass Always Stays Hard.” I don’t think it matters either way. If I told you eight years ago that I wasn’t looking forward to a Cassidy album, you would smack me harder than Carmelo did Mardy Collins in Madison Square Garden a few years ago. Fast-forward to today, though, and you would probably retreat the same way Carmelo did, after he backpedaled for his life back to the Denver bench. What I’m trying to say is, Cassidy could have ...

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Whip my fez

That Jay Electronica-Willow Smith collabo I've been hoping for just got one step closer to fruition: It was announced at some point in between ...

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Who Cares?

It’s been three days since My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy made its way onto the Internets, and for the most part I’ve seen more positive ...

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