I called the album The Chemo because it seems like the industry and music overall is dying slowly. The cancer that's stricken the business is killing the music, not only from a business standpoint, but also the value of the content and the creativity behind it.
So basically... old rap stars aren't making as much money as they used to, so Busta's going to start selling a caffeinated mixer. I'm actually looking forward to seeing the ads for Venom more than hearing the new record, which I suspect will continue his string of recent awful D-grade gangsta rap stuff. May I suggest the Patch Adams treatment: Make us laugh, Busta, and your career will get better again.