Consider California rap star Tyga in outer space. What’s that look like? Is he stealing glances at Earth, knowing he’s conquered her from corner to corner, pole to pole, and so absconded to wider orbit in search of new music likelihoods? Or has Earth been failed by one and many, ourselves and Tyga, and is thus compelled to send selective superstars out into the Great Unknown to scope for new black holes of culture that stand to save our species, to abandon all that once was, and beyond? Either way, whatever’s looming, Tyga looks great. Considering our brief (and not the first) high-five with the star, in the midst of his smoking summer record, Legendary, and tour stop inside the “Flutter Experience” exhibition on La Brea in Hollywood, Flaunt took liberties to consult one of the numerous astrologists we have in our pretty pockets for a birth chart reading the day of our shoot. The hip-hopper is, after all, on the brink of age 30, a veritable end of days in this postcode, and theref...
