Alright, I did y'all a favor and listened to the album. Here's what happened:
It's clear Dame Dash's favorite Roc-A-Fella moment was the "We Are The Champions" track, because he's attempting to recreate that vibe on every song. However, it's evident he lacks a musical ear, leading to him crashing and burning every single time.
The rest of the band seems to be fcking around and vibing out* in a "chilling in my bedroom" style. It almost feels like they're scamming Dame.
None of the songs have any real structure. It's just Dame squawking nonsense into a microphone, with Freeway delivering the laziest rap verses you've ever heard.
It's "unc music" with nephews on guitar and drums.