The mean streets are not safe for the faint of heart. Tortured by the erratic fantasies of a lunatic. Where sinners rule and destruction is glorified.
Title track "Rotten" holds a huge gnarly chunk of bass to sink your teeth into. The dry monotony of the beat drags a cold, steely determination to the brim. The intense power surges through your veins.
Like a double-edge sword, "Red Cabbage" brings a false sense of security to light with a peculiar introduction darting about you. This changes swiftly as the floor crumbles beneath you and a harsh bass is spat out. There is no let up, the mood gets darker with each dirty note drilling into your skull.
The fatal conclusion is "Congo Natty," offering a dull and pitiful look of disdain at your remains. A bleak, eery tone dwells underneath a weary drawn-out beat. A meek bass grit wobbles alongside a curious and unwavering melodic fragment.
