In general, it is pretty difficult to get me to feel nostalgic for things that happened after I graduated college. My 20s, for all their excitement and over-the-topness, are one big blur of noise, brunch, and credit card debt. But there is just the tiniest section of my heart, a roped-off VIP section, where I feel the pangs of youth pull at me. And more often than not, it is triggered whenever I revisit what I believe to be the best rap project of the 2010s.
