Just a nice slice of pissed off between major albums; this thing packs a real punch. Cube takes a break from hating white people–sorry, “devils”–and takes it insular, rapping about the bitches in the ‘hood and the “Dead Homiez.” This was the EP he wrote to get the white college kids to forget about him. Why, after all, would us white folks buy an album that didn’t make fun of us and call for our deaths every other chorus? This one isn’t as political or grandiose, but it certainly feels just a little more personal and from the heart. It is indeed, for his homies.
