If you need a man to teach you to be a man, you lost at life. Shout out to the single mothers out there doing the right thing.

"I ain't throwin my pay away, fuck wrong with you bitch"

Free my nigga Post.

I'm not gonna vote, cuz I still don't know what to think of Recovery. All in all, it's a good album, but its weak points to me are way worse than the weak points in his previous albums. Before, he'd have a couple goofy "Real Slim Shady" type tracks, which weren't even that bad depending on the mood of the listener. But Recovery had some corny pop tunes. I mean like, put your lighter in the sky while you hold hands together Twilight soundtrack type corny. I'd rather have a good laugh at a goofy accent than listen to some shit that sounds like something Miley Cyrus turned down cuz she's trying to shed her Disney image. This album pisses me off cuz it's not bad, but Em can do better. A lot better.

The perfect soundscape for the struggle between man and woman. Lyrically graphic and emotionally visceral. Bob Digi does it again.