Tosten Burks wonders if Slim the Mobster wears slim-fitting suits. There is something bitterly ironic about the fact that Bishop Lamont reemerged from the post-Dre doldrums the same week that his replacement, the to-this-point relatively faceless, cliché low-register thug growler that is Slim the Mobster, debuted his first mixtape to the world. Bishop used to… Continue reading »
























