The Choice
They use to say “Yo your lyrics and flow is bananas, you just don’t sound hungry…” Cuz I aint hungry!
Sometimes I wish I was this broke struggling artist who had nothing left but to put everything into his music and live or die with that choice. But the fact of the matter is…I’m not. I’ve always had a hustle of some sort and I always ate. I always loved hip hop and I always loved and still do love to write rhymes but my homies made me take it seriously. THEY said I HAVE TO rap. That if I don’t, I’d be denying people from hearing some real shit that they NEED to hear. So how could I say no?
Not comparing myself to Jay-Z or in anyway implying that I’m the (alleged) big time coke dealer that he was at the time that he was transitioning from the streets to the music, but I feel him when he talks about that moment in his life. Flirting with the rap to see the response…putting rap to the side while you focus on your grind…everyone telling you how you need to just go hard with the rap and leave everything else alone…Okay Okay I hear you! I’m trying!
Just know, that I’m coming and where I go, good music follows. I don’t care about fame, super-stardom or none of that. If it comes it comes, if it don’t it don’t. I’m too used to trying to be low key and off the radar as it is. I just want to make good music that people will enjoy for years to come. Matter fact, I WILL and I DO!! IM JUST WARMING UP!
Which way will you choose?
