Apparently Wale downgraded from Pretty Girls to Pretty Bitches that do it with no hands. C'mon, bruh bruh. What happened to lyrical integrity and all that jazz, er, rap? Oh, I know. The record label (who, in some states is the devil) made you do it. "No Hands" sounds like you summoned your inner Bernie Mac. Hey, I'm all for a "muhfucka" here and there but that may as well have been your name for your last few cuts.


I'm hesitant to say that you're a sell out because that term at this time is under negotiation. I will, however, pull a page from my Nana's book with the "I'm so disappointed in you."


So, I suggest you look in the "Mirror Mirror" and reconsider. Had high hopes like Sinatra. We'll leave it at that. 



Yeah, I went there: