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I start to think, and then I sink Into the paper like I was ink When I’m writing, I’m trapped in between the lines I escape when I finish the rhyme.” Rakim – ‘I Know You Got Soul’ Brain cells are lit. Ideas start to hit Next the formation of words that fit At the table I sit, making it legit And when my pen hits the paper.” Big Daddy Kane – ‘Ain’t No Half Steppin’‘ If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?” Kendrick Lamar – ‘Poetic Justice’