Abducted is the best way to describe what music does to me. Graffiti purposes is the reason for the lack of vowels. I avoid pretty much any mainstream "hip hop" for what should be obvious reasons, i feel, and this definitely shows in my beats. My beats tend to push the limits of what is expected of hip hop, i dont take aim when im making tracks, i dont really feel like im the one making it, because it feels more like its making itself, and im like the channeler allowing it to flow through me to present itself in audible frequencies. Honestly though, it doesnt really matter to me if anyone digs my shit ss much as i do, cuz my efforts are truly a selfish act. Last thing i want is to appeal to someone elses tastes, and money is not even a slight interest. Its wild where my music can take you if you let it, and i challenge anybody to show me an artist that sounds anything like me. I would like to meet that odd character
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Welcome to the ILL! Dope post. I agree that money can definitely get in the way and I'm a strong believer that it shouldn't be the driving force. On one hand it's great to make whatever music you want but there should still be a balance so you can make some money at least (if that's what a person is looking for).
Idk where to post lyrics but lemme know what you think:
Proper justice
Raw palms rubbed tough just to make ends to break bread-
Yet theres never enough duckets to make an end connect to the other end-
Imagine a nation with enough imagination for only proper justice and peace-
Folks could stay afloat with no debt, never chokin or strugglin to breathe-
No calamity from the start, no familys torn apart from a horrible society-
No victims of the streets, murder industry, no ignoring police brutality-
Suckas need to come up off their fronts and hang ups and realize whats real-
Cuz only real eyes can see through the lies in this fucked up ordeal-
Proper justice
Raw palms rubbed tough just to make ends to break bread-
Yet theres never enough duckets to make an end connect to the other end-
Imagine a nation with enough imagination for only proper justice and peace-
Folks could stay afloat with no debt, never chokin or strugglin to breathe-
No calamity from the start, no familys torn apart from a horrible society-
No victims of the streets, murder industry, no ignoring police brutality-
Suckas need to come up off their fronts and hang ups and realize whats real-
Cuz only real eyes can see through the lies in this fucked up ordeal-
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TriKRaps
Whats life without hip-hop?
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Nice one bro
