Kay P hits a nice midpoint between the Goth Boi Clique sound of Lil Peep and a rap style reminiscent of Chicago's Lucki. To capture a muted, insulated response to a sadness never expressed through performance, only understood through the lyrics themselves, as if drugged to numbness. He's also, perhaps, a bit tongue in cheek, despite the morbid subject matter he often sings about. Read more on Last.fm