She says she is a rap bitch nightmare. I guess I have to agree. This is pretty scary.
It appears Miss Minaj has decided to totally embrace her schizophrenia and present her sophomore album as the creation of her ADD- having, Riddlin-needing, potty-mouth alter ego, Roman. At least he has taken over the show for the first single, “Roman in Moscow.” This little boy obviously has some issues with self-restraint and bad sup dupa punch lines. Someone call Big Sean.
The track is this anxious miasma of frenetic synth with zippy strings, reggae club alarms and a snare. Its more than super paced and dancing to this probably could wear you out. Attempting to keep up with Nicki’s lyrics would be just as trying.
Not that you need to. I can’t really find a theme or any discernible stream of thought. Balls, periods, camel toes and hockey pucks. I don’t know. You can try to make heads or tails out of this. I think I prefer a stranger in Moscow to Roman.
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