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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
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