The best selling rap album of the year. The most controversial rap album of the year. And the most disappointing! Oh Nicki you can rhyme but the direction you’re taking your career is disturbing. Who cosigned this Roman character shit in the first place? The intro here is dreadful. And did you really have to put your dick in our face on the clumsy “Come On A Cone”? Besides the terrific “Beez In The Trap” (Thank you, 2 Chainz) you failed to satisfy us on the hip-hop side of your second disc. You seem way more comfortable on crossover tunes like the much-maligned “Starships”, the EDM-packed “Pound The Alarm” and the stuck in the worst club in Las Vegas sounding “Va Va Voom”. Men lie, women lie, and numbers don’t so I guess we should all kiss her gold and platinum plaques. Yes it’s true Ms. Minaj missed the sophomore jinx. That don’t mean this album doesn’t stink. Yuck, ma.