Month: September 2009

What is hip hop? Is it the words in my mind? Is the b-boys? Is it words that I rhyme? Is it a pastime, of […]

Chillin’ in class with the highly under-motivated, With nothin’ on their minds but textin’ and procreation, Lacking in manners that are all but basic, Face […]

She said she was tired of it all, Tired of the pain and the hurt and the scars; She’s stumbled and fallen, unable to get […]