Fly Anakin Drops New Album "Skinemaxxx (Side A)"

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The underground darling drops an album full of top-tier material.

Fly Anakin has dropped his latest full-length effort, Skinemaxxx (Side A). The release comes a little over two months after he released the old-school lead single, "Blicky Bop." The single release was accompanied by a trippy music video. In the video, Anakin raps on a 60s-inspired set with insane editing that makes the entire video look like a shroom trip. The rapper teased the album when he dropped the single. Now that it's here, it certainly doesn't disappoint.

The entire album is produced by Foisey, and features dreamy production reminiscent of the golden era of hip-hop. Jazzy basslines, brass, and keyboards all shine through in the instrumentals. Anakin flows effortlessly over the beats, with a flow that's both aggressive and somehow calming. Skinemaxxx (Side A) is an exciting new album from one of the best rappers in the underground.

Anakin Carves Out His Own Niche

There are several standouts on the album, but the entire thing really deserves a listen. It showcases Anakin at his absolute best, and it's the kind of album that makes you excited about underground rap again. He really feels like he's in a class of his own, with a tone and flow that doesn't really sound like anyone else out right now. He mixes the old school with the new school to create a truly unique experience.

One of the most memorable tracks from the album is Suppression. A flurry of jazzy drums, saxophones, and keyboards lay the scene. In the song, Anakin speaks about not being able to express himself and his mother's struggle with drugs. "Told me I was way too loud / I start suppressing shit," he raps on the song's refrain, "Mama chose the rock over power / we got a deficit." Have you checked out Anakin's new album? Let us know what you think in the comment section.

Quotable Lyrics:

Bitch wanna talk finance, you should get to know me
Sticks in the car, we line dance with the blickies homie
Thinking 'bout my uncle, he the fool, he left niggas lonely
Not to glorify but this the school, we rooted for Tony

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