hearing future scream this hook at 8am while i'm squeezed against a stranger on the g train is a very specific type of spiritual delusion. i'm currently at my desk in soho trying to pretend like i'm not just one bad pull request away from a total mental collapse. for exactly four minutes, this beat makes me believe i actually have a foreign car in the driveway instead of a roommate who refuses to take out the recycling. mike will was really in a different dimension when he put these synths together.