There's a telling moment early on Dime Trap, smack dab at the end of the first track: "Was...was that good? For real." In context, it's largely meant as a job to others, but its hesitant tone sounds more like the artist asking his audience: am I still doing this right? Opening his album with more sermon than verse, T.I. is magnetic as ever, but his trademark confidence is, surprisingly, sagely tempered. To call T.I.
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