
When I was pretending to be a rapper I just stole all of Wu-Tang’s lyrics. My mother would be like (imitating his mother’s voice) “How do you know this stuff? What’s Compton? (laughing) What are you talking about? You’re from London.”
What’s
Compton?air? Can we all just close our eyes and visualize this massively adorable, vaguely deranged, and comically delirious individual rapping? Can we just… for one second.