Monday 10 February 2020

Breakin' wake.

I was there.

Retirement means something different in hip-hop.
The money you've earned dooin it matters more than money made on the streets.
And it still doesn't add up to the love you get from listeners and critics.
Sometimes the love replaces the money.
No money, no more love.

I dont want particular things in my life to matter.
My secrets, you already know.
You know I know you as well.

Today is laundry day.
I have been influenced to say cleanliness is next to godliness.
So maybe this is a form of self-discovery.
I can use a clean pair of drawers.

God is looking dead at me while I write this.
In this sense, I won.

It is now time to get money.
Get the money.







Not even looking.









#captivating 


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