When I wrote about Tree & Chris Crack leading the rap vanguard over the cliff into formlessness I didn’t really think the era of rap’s version of free jazz (“free rap” sounds too much like a cheap poster board sign I’d see at the mall around Christmas… “Chaos Rap”? “Loose Rap“? “Disarrap”?) was truly at hand. Justiiice and Satchel Stokes are causing me to reconsider. It’s a shame Ornette won’t be around to see it happen, if it does.
Justiiice – Coldest Summer’s Mine (feat. Satchel Stokes)