Toughness with moments of fear-inducing surprise. Originally meant as a satire of swagger-laden, attitudinal Hip Hop-tinged music that one would hear on the radio, if anyone had a radio anymore. A package perfect for sports, investigations, drive-bys and nightmarish first dates who lied about the number of teeth they possess, but not in their mouth. Just teeth they possess. Drum machines, wooden percussion, sampled brass blasts, washed out synths and an attention-getting, alarming atmospheric looped vocal "yell" (starting @:19) suggests drug-like flashbacks, CSI crime re-creations, Rap diatribes on the Oxford comma, and prostate health.