Having just been weaned-n-sold on footwork in the last couple years via the forward-thinking and freakish figurations from the likes of Jlin and DJ TiGa, Jayhood comparably comes off conservative and quotidian. Not that's it's not loud, outrageous, loopy as hell, a powerfully blunt 100 mph party package -- tis. It's just he's got lotsa dance floor instructions and a creepily trained teen girl group; and tho fond of bullets and bein' boomin' and buttcheeks, it can feel a bit on the clean side. But the ability to sell it all and cohesive care taken is that of an OG, the stamina childlike, the brevity courteously curtailed, the Jersey hails numerous. Choice Putdown: "I'm like a red nose pit, you a mix breed". When you regret not asking that special someone to dance astride a squeaky mattress: "Way way geico"(??), "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..".
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