Track #9 – 9-24-11

I’ve gone over my love of Action Bronson before on this blog, and when I said that 9-24-11 was the best song on Blue Chips, my opinion hasn’t changed since. The beat (culled from a Dean Martin song) is phenomenal, and he keeps the lyrics on point throughout, switching it up between his typical tales of prostitutes, weed, and food and actual, honest introspection. In spite of him releasing another mixtape later in the year and well over a dozen collaborations and loose tracks, this one still stands head and shoulders above the rest.