The logic used to defend him seems to be:
a) He's an excellent player in a very poor team.
b) If he had better teammates, in a set up specifically designed to let him shine, he'd be awesome.
I'm a chef. If I go round my Dad's house and he asks for egg and chips, I make him egg and chips. That's what is needed and what fecker (except Dad) can't make egg and chips?
The Pogba equivalent is to juggle the eggs until I drop them, throw my hands up and complain frozen chips are rubbish, and then flutter my eyelashes towards the Tapas restaurant in town.
My Dad is left hungry, and my mum keeps showing him YouTube videos of the Coq au Vin I made last summer.
There's nothing inherent in his game that stops him from tracking back, laying it off quickly under pressure, and getting up immediately after being tackled instead of a 5 second flounce when he feels he should have a freekick. Wasteman.