“Good On That” isn’t so much a rap song as it is a ritualistic chant, an unholy invocation of Lil B or whoever these men pray to. There are no verses, only a few repeating choruses about would-be haters and swagger jackers. In the video, the chubby man with the neck scarf brandishes a pistol and aims it at the camera while he and his congregation bop around a derelict rural house and mime cooking motions. It’s exceptionally creepy. Maybe it’s just the industrial sounds of producer Asston Kusher, who I last encountered on “Jungle Pussy.” His foreboding beat is what really turns the track into an evil backwoods seance.
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