PRE-ORDER DISCLAIMER By placing an order for this item you acknowledge that shipping of this item is estimated to start on or around release date: JULY 1ST 2026. Please keep in mind that all pre-order dates are subject to change. If you order this with other available items, your order will dispatch once all items are available. If your pre-ordered items are holding your package from arriving please email us with a request to ship the in-stock items and pre-orders when they become available, additional shipping charges will apply. Seam splits on record jackets are a common occurrence with vinyl: we cannot issue refunds or replacements for seam splits. We use sturdy mailers and stiffeners to minimise risk but to 100% avoid seam splits, we have added a notes section at checkout where you can request jacket-less shipping, or you can email us after placing your order — we’ll gladly accommodate this free of charge. DESCRIPTION A cold sermon for warm-blooded sinners, Blasphemy pairs Ras Kass’ razor-edged theology with Apollo Brown’s sepia-toned soul loops—an album that feels like scripture rewritten in graffiti and gunpowder. Brown constructs a chapel out of dust-scratched vinyl: ironclad drums, gospel fragments, horns that sound like they’ve survived too many winters. Over that cathedral of grit, Ras Kass steps in like a rogue prophet, dismantling mythologies with scholar-level precision and West Coast snarl. His verses slice through religion, race, politics, and personal apocalypse—part history lecture, part street-corner sermon, part heretic’s prayer. Guest appearances—Pharoahe Monch, Royce da 5’9”, Xzibit, Sean Price and more—arrive like fellow priests of the unholy pulpit, sharpening the album’s edges without stealing its center. Blasphemy isn’t built for passive listening; it demands engagement, rewinds, and maybe even a dictionary. But beneath the intellectual shrapnel is feeling, too: bruised pride, survival-mode clarity, the restless search for truth in a world addicted to lies. This is boom-bap as moral reckoning. A dusty-fingered gospel for those who don’t trust institutions but still crave meaning. A record that questions everything yet stands solid in its craft—Detroit drums welded to L.A. lyricism, both beating against the sanctimonious and the hypocritical with equal force. Blasphemy is not here to comfort you. It’s here to wake you up. TRACKLIST Side A Next Caller (Intro) How To Kill God H20 (feat. Pharoahe Monch & Rakaa Iriscience) Please Don’t Let Me Strawberry Giraffe Pussy (feat. Royce da 5'9", Xzibit & Bishop Lamont) Roses Side B Deliver Us From Evil Too Much Of A Good Thing (feat. LarIna) Animal Sacrifice Humble Pi 48 Laws Pt. 1 Francine Drink Irish (feat. Slaine, Sick Jacken & Sean Price) Bon Voyage
