I don’t really believe in guilty pleasures. But this is a song that I tend not to own up to liking, at least in polite company. However, it is a very good one. I’m not a huge fan of rap (in many cases, it’s fair to say that “rap” is spelled with a silent “C”), but at its best it can be very inventive. This song showcases some of the best and worst about rap – it combines clever wordplay, a compelling story and utterly obscene lyrics. This is, obviously, the censored “radio edit”, but even so it’s not something that you’d want your granny to hear. Guilty pleasure? More like a Guilty Conscience…

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xbw_BxDwdjk