A seventy-four-minute poet-head, genre-bust explosion from the precision-scattered brain trust of hip hop squirrelymen DOSE ONE, WHY?, and thirty or so other assorted guests. Rather than come at the heads with their usual beat-bumpin' wildman attack, the two push the abstract to the edge and whippet-up a batch of dope-confusion soundscapes and odd-ball rhyme confection that leaves the underground somewhere up on the roof. Includes contributions from SOLE, SLUG, MR. DIBBS, CIRCUS, MOODSWING9, and others. Pre-CLOUDDEAD, yo.