TKAY's debut full-length starts off strong, with just enough strange Spankrock/Shamir/MIA-lite banging to give it edge. A little repetitive, but funky, original.
It's a trap though. That repetition was an omen. This is a pop horse with hiphop stripes, and it dissolves before your eyes into bland, vaguely dancable, repetitive choruses. The big beats melt away, the vocals lose all their edge, and its watery, synthy filler with 9 more tracks left to go and oh god dammit 3/5
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