It’s official folks, Hoodstar Chantz has up and left the city. Well, not completely left but since he’s been in Los Angeles on sabbatical, he has given himself no choice but to work. His “Pound Cake” freestyle, jotting together open ended thoughts and ideas finds him cloaked in black and white thanks to director Damn I Got Pics and frequently making more menacing growls than ideas in your head that things are sweet. By the time Second Chantz rolls around, I’m quite certain there will be a solid amount of personal and professional demons exorcised with every bar, chorus and moment of Mayweather esque shit talk.