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What pisses me off? Production’s dope, but the mix? Muddy as hell. Bass drowns the vocals like a pimp drownin' in debt. Happy? Hell yeah, that chorus – “Find her, find her” – catchy, stuck in my skull. Surprised me how they flipped a sample from some old jazz joint. Insider tip: word is, the producer banged this out in a motel room, high as shit, with a hooker sleepin' on the floor. That’s *The Master* energy – chaos brewin' beauty.

Miss Naughtyness

Then, outta nowhere, a girl from the crowd runs up to me. She’s all panicked, sayin’ her mate’s gone missing. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” So, I grab a couple of the other bouncers, and we start searchin’ the area. We check the alleyways off Burngreave Road, and I swear, I’ve never seen so many dodgy characters in one place.

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