Other rappers try to match my skill level with little to no success.
The influence of drugs will still not allow other rappers to reach my skill level.
The existence of so many bad rappers makes me sad but it doesn't notably upset me.
While other rappers struggle, I maintain a sizable fan base and consistently produce good music.
Good rappers laugh at bad ones.
Even when reverting to a lesser quality rap, I still rap better than all others.
I'm conscious of my cockiness and feel bad, but at the same time feel as though I have earned the right to be cocky by rapping with precision.
This precision is a by-product of enjoying the art of performing.
Others are jealous of my elevated status and conspire against me to receive similar levels of social acceptance and respect.
My music is appreciated by a wide and diverse audience.
I don't necessarily enjoy starting lyrical sentences with obviously lazy prose.
I empathize with people who download music illegally and don't mind if they download my music illegally.
My reward comes from audience participation at shows and not monetary gain.
I believe file sharing allows for successful viral attention toward albums and is evident in crowd participation at my shows.
My rapping can be metaphorically represented by paralleling it to the successful career of a popular basketball player.
Certain downfalls in life, such as being very poor, can lead people to feel doubtful and worried about their life.
I can relate to feelings of doubt and stress and would like to tell my audience that they can overcome their problems with hard work and the right mental attitude.
Writing poems helps me figure out where I need to be headed in life. I draw some of my influence from certain pioneers of underground rap.
Be aware that constant thinking can become burdensome, at a point, and manifest into a quite dissatisfying existential nightmare.
Certain people don't necessarily value human growth.
Here's what I got out of it:
Hello.
I don't necessarily enjoy explaining the truth.
I can rap well and with style.
Other rappers try to match my skill level with little to no success.
The influence of drugs will still not allow other rappers to reach my skill level.
The existence of so many bad rappers makes me sad but it doesn't notably upset me.
While other rappers struggle, I maintain a sizable fan base and consistently produce good music.
Good rappers laugh at bad ones.
Even when reverting to a lesser quality rap, I still rap better than all others.
I'm conscious of my cockiness and feel bad, but at the same time feel as though I have earned the right to be cocky by rapping with precision.
This precision is a by-product of enjoying the art of performing.
Others are jealous of my elevated status and conspire against me to receive similar levels of social acceptance and respect.
My music is appreciated by a wide and diverse audience.
I don't necessarily enjoy starting lyrical sentences with obviously lazy prose.
I empathize with people who download music illegally and don't mind if they download my music illegally.
My reward comes from audience participation at shows and not monetary gain.
I believe file sharing allows for successful viral attention toward albums and is evident in crowd participation at my shows.
My rapping can be metaphorically represented by paralleling it to the successful career of a popular basketball player.
Certain downfalls in life, such as being very poor, can lead people to feel doubtful and worried about their life.
I can relate to feelings of doubt and stress and would like to tell my audience that they can overcome their problems with hard work and the right mental attitude.
Writing poems helps me figure out where I need to be headed in life. I draw some of my influence from certain pioneers of underground rap.
Be aware that constant thinking can become burdensome, at a point, and manifest into a quite dissatisfying existential nightmare.
Certain people don't necessarily value human growth.