Right here is the seventh studio LP from Key Largo, Floridian emcee Darby O’Trill. A detailed collaborator of Chapter 17/Psychopathic Data in-house producer Devereaux, their debut collectively Piecemeal obtained essential acclaim throughout the COVID-19 pandemic & signed Lyrikal Snuff Productionz & fulfilled it over 3 years in the past with Gully, which is a modern-day depraved shit basic. Amputate was a strong prelude to The Tomb, the latter was even higher. Darby’s official C17 debut Creek grew to become his finest since Gully as did GARDeN final fall, taking us to the WIL(low) solely a pair weeks out from the Gathering of Legends or the twenty fifth annual Gathering of the Juggalos & after all The two Day Battle between Juggalo Championship Wrestling (JCW) & Sport Changer Wrestling (GCW).
“strangling my boss with my pockets chain” made for an eerie lure opener produced by none aside from Devereaux speaking about loss of life residing in his thoughts whereas “i noticed the magician pull that rabbit out of his ass” wickedly flexes the tips he has up his sleeve. “biting my tongue as a result of there may be nothing left to eat” talks about relatively being the clown than the person behind the masks whereas “the scent of a 3 day outdated corpse rotting in a flawda attic” professes himself as Emperor of Bugs.
Shaggytheairhead hops behind the boards for the uncanny “barglegore gurglebach & the curious case of the vomiting sneakers” speaking about loss of life fulfilling him & following “if i wuz extra like u i’d b higher off lifeless” pulling from Mobb to speak about performing an post-mortem on a reside topic “the time i discovered bums having intercourse in a development website porta potty” after the “you bought the rest?” skit goes for a increase bap vibe discovering himself not sure of the place he’s going.
“da faladgulations ov mane” professes that he gained’t ever turn into the kind of particular person others need him to be whereas “i’ve alot of tattoos & most of them are shitty however she doesn’t appear to thoughts” harks again to the lure steel/horrorcore fusions on GARDeN speaking about necrophilia. “17 kilos of crabdick at nates bought me hallucinating, thanks parker” after the “1 nu message” skit retains the heavy guitars & hi-hats within the fold to speak a few lady haunting him.
We’ve got Darby feeling just like the reaper’s shut on the lure steel “is {that a} cat standing on my chest or my sleep paralysis demon?” admitting he by no means discovered his means dwelling whereas “crippled by the considered tomorrow” fuses lure & rock to speak about not being okay. “i ordered a falafel wrap and was served a severed hand on rye” tackles the theme of cannibalism over hi-hats & a nu steel riff that’s till the “jerky jerrys” skit.
“drowned in a pool of kinetic sand” that includes Ouija Macc talks about not missing intelligence regardless of their violent tendencies whereas “some man informed my girlfriend to dump me as a result of im fats” opens up concerning not doing too effectively. “the vanilla scented masks of the killer” factors out the rationale he’s been getting hate & “now thats what i name an album nobody is gonna care about” ends by speaking about individuals not wanting him round due to him letting them down.
When you’ve already gone down the Creek & previous the GARDeN into the marsh amongst the vines the place the misplaced souls collect, WIL(low) outdoes each it’s predecessors in turning into the darkest & most private piece of labor Darby O’Trill has ever made. Persevering with to embrace the lure steel sound prominently, he near-perfectly takes us within the sneakers of the misplaced & distraught wandering this earth trying to find solace & pondering they’re alone.
Rating: 9/10