im sitting in my garden feeling kinda fine,
music is playing.im basking in the sunshine,
thinking and pondering,
letting the tunes flow while my mind is wandering.
i wish that had the talent and the delivery,
to send ryhmes explosively into every foreign cappilery.
sure id like more money,
sure id like to live somewhere more constantly sunny,
but my idols, my heroes,
dont produce music to add more zeros,
to thier accounts at the bank,
they are artists, and to be frank,
they will never be rich,
but youd never hear them referring to a woman as a bitch,
unless she had broken their heart,
and ripped their soul apart,
cos they are rapping about life, about feeling,
not tits and ass and drug dealing.
music is a medium for expression of thought,
it makes no difference whether an emcee is attractive, white or short,
good looks and gunshot wounds may flatter,
but its lyrical content and soul that really matter.
there isnt much that you can learn,
from music that is produced in order to earn,
apart from how to sell shit to the sheep,
who prefer guns and women to a ryhmesayer speaking real deep.
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