music hip hop
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The first line I heard
I didn’t know what it was
By the third
I for sure had fallen in love
And by the fifth line
It’s what I committed my life too
Hip Hop was my first form of poetry
I hate that I love the music thats played through society
All hip hop, All the time, No variety, the anxiety
Of having a song without a nice beat even though the meaning is deriving
Held breathe gripped over time
Exposure to a heated rhyme
The right to write and etch a line
Flows from my pen and leaps in time
The way to see what’s ill and not
Not from the sickness or the rot