Last night Third World Records was at Dirty Jack's. 2-Peat of Mad Frog. As you know, I don't give a fuck about a rapper, a producer, a DJ, a b-boy, et cetera.
I can count on one hand how many acts went up to perform that I actually like. I've grown tired of it. The morale is GONE.
The Hip-Hop aspect of it is dead to me. Hip-Hop is based on respect. We can't seem to get the opportunity to get that respect..............fuck it.
I may start looking at Social Security shit, and think about getting some dentures, and an alarm that summons an ambulance when I fall...and can't get up.
I don't wanna be booed off stage, I don't wanna be 40+ years old still chasing the dream.
Over drive..............or..........turn the car off........
I'm sitting in neutral.
See you when I clear my mind of it.
--midas is zoned in--
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