If I was gonna get a really nice pizza, I'd probably want to make sure the person making it had been doing it forever, so pizza would be the only thing he'd ever really been into, which would likely make it delicious. So I have to hand it to $hort, who's basically spent the last 20 years and 20 albums making rap about pimping and sex his version of that pizza.
He still talks smack like a champ on Broke B***h, and does what he does so well, talking about blow jobs and such, on Gangstas & Strippers, over top of classically menacing but sparse West Coast beats and production.
But the point here isn't that he's offensive merely for the sake of being offensive; it's that he's become so good at telling us that he doesn't give a damn what we think that it's kind of inspiring. Still unapologetically gangsta, which is just how it should be.