Toronto’s Jazz Cartier had the good sense to add a few songs to his Fleurever project, in sensing it had become a crowd favorite. There’s no point in leaving loosies on the table if there’s something to gain from their exposure. When I think of Jazz Cartier of an artist with an amorphous quality to endure changes in the atmosphere, culturally speaking. On “Cuzzi Relax Lyrics” he gets into a manic shouting match with a tempestuous voice creating confusion in his head.
“Cuzzi Relax Lyrics” is produced by Mathaius Young, a hip-hop practitioner that defies labels and simple conventions. Together they crafted an interesting type of record that belongs to the new age. Forget narrative structure, we-they-nobody does that anymore. It’s kind of old-fashioned unless you’re filing a missing person report, in which case I’m sure Jazz and Mathaius are wishful thinkers.
Check out the four new adds to Fleurever right here. Better yet, give the whole thing a reload.
Cuzzi ain’t no Uncle Sam
F*** it man, I’ma finna tax
She put that thing in my lap
Ride with that thing in the lap
They try to copy the cat
But they can’t do with like Jazz.