Sunday, May 16, 2010


I hate how the world is against rap. Even rappers afraid to say they are rap. Calling them self hip hop when they have nothing but beats, no samples and all raps. Not even Hip Hop. I am tired of the wannabe gangsta prep. Looking so clean as if that deserved respect. Hiding and covering the style. A style of it's own in attitude, perseverance, dedication, loyalty in a lifestyle of it's own. That is life. I never get old of the old. I am what I was and till I die. Regardless what people want me to be like. Never ... never went rap to country never went country to rap. Never went metal to crip or crip to the blood. Always have mad respect. The power of the 6th sense and nation. For equality in a gangsta and non gangsta life immense emancipation. Although I cannot say I am in the gang today in my heart and in my life style it is reflected always. I am not ashamed. With no disrespect to the bloods or any other organization. This is mad representation for all in sum.

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