I'm actually comfortable with abomination if only because I've told Luka before how I consider Marciano's music 'zombified' in the best ways.
Rap, b/c it's an ever moving dialog should keep proceeding and by that right Marciano should be... idk making whatever commercial music Jadakiss tries every 2 years after recharging the good will tanks with freestyles and what have you. Awkward guest verses on DJ Khaled songs, whatever. Instead he remains petrified in 93 but in a bombed out, scarce way. This isn't the mythical esotericism of past-prime Wu-Tang emulation, this is Bombed Out NYC rap, roasted over nuclear fried remains, those outlines of bodies you see from A-Bomb strikes. The casts of bodies from Pompeii. That sort of thing. It's the music a man who's my mother's age more or less should make.
Marciano should in some sense stop making music, stop being a phantom. Luka finds the phantasm tacky, yells at it 'move on' like it's a solicitor. But it (marci) can't move on because it doesn't exist anymore, the blocks have been stopped, the friends have died, the roads paved over etc.