Kanye West - Yeezus -2013- ★ Trusted

The night it leaked, he was on a rooftop in SoHo. He listened on cheap earbuds. Bound 2 , the final track, played—a warped soul sample, a piano that sounded like it was drowning, a hook about being one good girl away from a real life. He laughed. He had spent the whole album destroying himself, and in the last three minutes, he tried to put the pieces back together with a chorus that belonged on a 1970s jukebox.

And somewhere, in a Paris loft, a single 808 drum machine still hummed, waiting for the next god to arrive. Kanye West - Yeezus -2013-

He screamed about a Black Skinhead . Punk rock for a post-racial lie. Drums like a fascist rally, lyrics like a Molotov cocktail. He was too famous to be angry, they said. He was too rich to feel pain. So he got angrier. The night it leaked, he was on a rooftop in SoHo