| It took forever for my lazy ass to start this thing. I won't say much in this first entry, rather, I'll leave it to Prodigy to set the tone:
"When I speak it gets real
Flakes try to tell me:
'Yo Dunn, nah chill.
You can't come out, wylin out like that.
Rhymes so vivid, dunn, I see what you sayin'
But you gotta understand how I feel
The pain and the hardship it took to build
Years of frustration, some got killed
Others fell vic' to the gates of steel
Most try to instill sanity still
stuck on this rock where we don't belong
I wanna go home not sing this song
but I'm forced to perform speech napalm"
Stay tuned. |
