This hot shit is to fly like the cockpit
Got spit like a french kiss chicks lock lips
coming from the deep black like the Loch Ness
Now bring apocalypse like the heart of darkness
It's like the heart of the artist become a target
Pop music is the black market
Recently we witnessed bizarre shit
The war hit the same time as SARS hit
Terrorists send bombs at the concert
The show must go on though regardless
I'm just some hip-hop kid bout to pop shit
And get on some rock shit and start a mosh pit.
- Talib Kweli
What a fucking lyrical genius. On a side note, the song below (same guy that wrote that shit above) is the only song in my iPod to have lasted inside it without being deleted for 1.5 years. I think the only song that I didn't delete at least once. God I wish I was a rapper.
Saturday, May 5, 2007
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