Dec 29, 2014

I'm listening to Illmatic right now.

Lifes a b---- This s--- is poetry

I woke up early on my born day; I'm 20, it's a blessing
The essence of adolescence leaves my body, now I'm fresh and
My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it
One quarter through life some Godly-like thing created
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I pus from
My skull cause it's pain in my brain vein, money maintain
Don't go against the grain, simple and plain
When I was young, at this I used to do my thing hard
Robbin foreigners, take their wallets, their jewels, and rip their green cards
Dipped to the projects flashing my quick cash and
Got my first piece of a--- smokin blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
n----s I used to run with is rich or doing years in the hundreds
I switched my motto; instead of saying "f--- tomorrow"
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block, loose cracks produce stacks
I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is Illmatic, keep static like wool fabric
Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage

 

Dec 29, 2014

I think this is my favorite song of all time:



I'm not saying it's the best of all time, but I don't feel like I'm qualified to make an argument for any song given the fact that (for the most part) I've only thoroughly listened to albums that came out after 1996. With that I'ma retire from this thread