Title: Two words: "shamlessly banal."
Product review: I can't believe a man who is as blatantly vulgar and doggerel as Puffy Daddy, can profess to be a Christian. On his latest stupefied recording, he prays to God, has a benighted conversation with Jesus Christ and basically tries to amalgamate unrestrained hedonistic behavior in the face of trying to act pious!??! If that weren't enough, he sadly reiterates the overproduced nature of the first album (minus plagiarisms). His lyrics, this time around, still have absolutely nothing empathetic to say about anyone who's not living a rapacious lifestyle (unless, or course, you happen to be Puff Daddy himself). Puff and his "posse," are still spitting out the same deliberately degenerate, misogynist and profusely illiterate dreck. Gee Puffy, I can hardly wait for the next hackneyed, un-avant-garde album.
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