Pharrell has long been the dandy boy-wonder of hip-hop’s melodies, and the whole selling point of In My Mind proper is to have maximum Neptunes goodness. He shift from geeky Prince-germinated bass-lines and falsetto hooks to plain-spoken, emotionless, rich-boy malaise rapping-“Me and a few shorties / Landing on a tarmac / Paris Hilton right before me”-makes Pharrell’s In My Mind: The Prequel in equal turns gratingly obnoxious, clearly unnecessary, and a dark omen for his long-delayed solo album, In My Mind.
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