Dope KNife unleashes some corruptive lines over a ghostly instrumental with the single “Name Up” – a gothic bit of “Poppa Large”-tutored murkiness that is darkly catharthic in its escapism. So when I say “corruptive” just know that I mean that in the nicest “letting-us-straight-laced-squares-pretend-like-we-do-what-we-want-and-don’t-give-damn” sort of way. After you give the track a few plays, check out more dopeness (hah…puns!) from Dope KNife by coppin’ his NineteenEightyFour and FUCK. albums via the links listed.