The album plays out like the peaks and valleys of one woman’s relationship. Not necessarily the trials and tribulations between two people, but those between the narrator and the world. Everything between love and hate is represented here. Raw, beautiful, addictive emotion carried along by a voice you don’t want to stop listening to.
I feel like a voyeur listening to I Outta Give You a Shot in the Head. Almost a stalker. I’m not one to victim shame, but it’s not entirely my fault. What’s on display here is so damn compelling that I can’t turn away, curious as to what I’m going to witness next.