I overlooked this originally, mistaking it for for a quickie odds/ends dump meant to follow up Masterpiece Theater. Turns out it’s a proper project that was a year+ in the making. And it’s damn good, very fitting for the last days of summer. Willie’s yacht rap fetishism reaches critical mass here, reaching past realistic aspiration to pure baroque fantasy. Occasionally he gets a bit cartoonish, but it’s all in good fun and in-line with his pedigree of influences. Consider that Camp Lo, an obvious point of stylistic reference for any and every rapper in this lane, likely never actually pulled elaborate diamond heists either.