Ego and pride is a two-headed twist. Spit bars, not bullets.

When hip-hop was born she had no commercial home, and was an invention of beautiful creativity. Born from a beautiful struggle, today she is mostly a 'ratchet' bitch spitting nonsense from her pimp's mansion.

My People: Prepared and never scared, fueled by faith in a sea of despair - we rise and we shine, 'cause it's like that'!

A culture of vultures steeped and born of violence shall choke on the blood of its offspring.

When individuals and communities do not govern self, they risk being ruled by external forces that care less about the well-being of the village.