Yeat likes to keep his face covered like a hype-beast MF DOOM.  Known for his aggressive soundcloud beats and hyper produced vocals that say absolutely nothing, he's been popping with the youth dem raised on the specters of Travis Scott and having the SNKRS app crash on them every Saturday morning.  While a mediocre rapper by pretty much any standard, objectively Yeat is good at catching the steel eyed nihilism that faces kids growing up pretty much in the end times living in the comforts they know they won't be able to have on their own.  In Yeat's world it's all betrayals, unhappily partying, and vibes of the future.  2093 is something of a concept for Yeat who's trying to channel what he feels like music will sound like in that year and for someone who already knows how to curate to his rabid fanbase this album...it's actually not so bad? 40 minutes of original ideas stretched out to a movie running time of around an hour an a half does the album no favors.  But in a future where Yeezus is dead to a large amount of his fanbase I don't think anyone is going to be mad at him serving those still hitting soundscapes to the kids as something new.  High Points - 2093's deep 4 on the 4 808 industrial pulse that Yeat squealing like an autotune cat doesn't ruin.