The full version of Azealia Banks’ “Yung Rapanxel” turns out to be even more bizarre than the trailer lead us to believe. Save your LSD and give it a once over.
The full version of Azealia Banks’ “Yung Rapanxel” turns out to be even more bizarre than the trailer lead us to believe. Save your LSD and give it a once over.
Cue the nati freaks, ayo. Talking about those pyramids and eyes, kid. Sometimes you gotta pull yo’ dick out and core those sockets.
So progressive. This is too much ahead of its time. Watch a cornball lame mainstream artist use these same beats and get a ghostwriter to write their lyrics and their version goes gold or platinum.