An Ode to Hip-Hop
All ships dock to the sound of the hip hop scorne, if you feeble melt in the blazing heat of the beat, as it's belting, yelpers got nothing the say, only option is to fry. See it's Hip-Hop that got us all up in here, changing gears on this Rap fame app, , seeking to traumatize other souls with the same shit that's murdering you, Boom bap music, this is typa shit that make you bop your head involuntarily, momentarily possessed, brain obsessed by the Ill frequency coming through. Crazy mad vibes are the only, thing separating me from madness. it's Hip-Hop that saved me, like Christian's, see me too I was born again, at that very moment, broke free from my mental, physical and metaphysical chains, now I Rome around free king being I be I owe this to Hip-Hop. Met my first true friends, my brothers in high school through you, our paths were crossed, we met some still around and some passed on,all the same we still together here still connected by this music, this Hip-Hop a true formidable art form of expression. I concede for once, bow down to your magnitude, your power to throughly infiltrate, infuse and devour like clockwork. Yes Hip-Hop, the golden dish, the sacred trouf of existential expressions manifested through rhythmic beats fused with cleverly infused lyrical matter, leaves not only your soul, but also the masses amply satisfied. Hypnotic wave powers with the power to achieve what so many ancient kings and kingdoms tried to achieve before, unite people across all walks and bands of life. All under the power of one ruler, this music. May sound crazy but you deserve so much more cred, been a powerful tool against mental enslavement, good promoter of self confidence and expression. With you by my side it's only me you,the kitchen and the mission Don't got no time for those who believe in bitching, complaints I don't have cause I'm busy conjuring, I'm witching, this these lines left behind for us to ride on, fathem what happens when it's all said and done, only the realist get the opportunity to live in it's aftermath. If you still haven't figured it out, it's ok no doubt the clouds will dissipate dissapear and all will be bright and dany again. Before you know it, it all has pass and so shall it all begin again when the beat says begin again.
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All ships dock to the sound of the hip hop scorne, if you feeble melt in the blazing heat of the beat, as it's belting, yelpers got nothing the say, only option is to fry. See it's Hip-Hop that got us all up in here, changing gears on this Rap fame app, , seeking to traumatize other souls with the same shit that's murdering you, Boom bap music, this is typa shit that make you bop your head involuntarily, momentarily possessed, brain obsessed by the Ill frequency coming through. Crazy mad vibes are the only, thing separating me from madness. it's Hip-Hop that saved me, like Christian's, see me too I was born again, at that very moment, broke free from my mental, physical and metaphysical chains, now I Rome around free king being I be I owe this to Hip-Hop. Met my first true friends, my brothers in high school through you, our paths were crossed, we met some still around and some passed on,all the same we still together here still connected by this music, this Hip-Hop a true formidable art form of expression. I concede for once, bow down to your magnitude, your power to throughly infiltrate, infuse and devour like clockwork. Yes Hip-Hop, the golden dish, the sacred trouf of existential expressions manifested through rhythmic beats fused with cleverly infused lyrical matter, leaves not only your soul, but also the masses amply satisfied. Hypnotic wave powers with the power to achieve what so many ancient kings and kingdoms tried to achieve before, unite people across all walks and bands of life. All under the power of one ruler, this music. May sound crazy but you deserve so much more cred, been a powerful tool against mental enslavement, good promoter of self confidence and expression. With you by my side it's only me you,the kitchen and the mission Don't got no time for those who believe in bitching, complaints I don't have cause I'm busy conjuring, I'm witching, this these lines left behind for us to ride on, fathem what happens when it's all said and done, only the realist get the opportunity to live in it's aftermath. If you still haven't figured it out, it's ok no doubt the clouds will dissipate dissapear and all will be bright and dany again. Before you know it, it all has pass and so shall it all begin again when the beat says begin again.
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