Hip-hop, hip-hop oh what do you see? One million baby’s mamas and the drama on reality TV that this is a reflection positively of me? What say the boards of the media companies that fund these hot cha-cha sateen atrocities? Have the owners of the stations caused the hip-hop generation? I was so cool that will be cool without children to let him tell us what they have been given. So that we choose to stay away and not endorse in hoping that we could always be moved or removed from the fright and the fray of the scan that we have taken in the week. No matter what initials and designers you wear, it’s cooler what you are from the beginning to the end. Hip-hop, hip-hop were you going to say that history writes a curse that you are magical words that made people think in a particular way? People see themselves no longer wanting to go to college to this day, but on the street popping wheelies and disrespecting baby’s mamas each and every day. Have we lost our pride and don’t know what to do? Hip-hop and pop are you the mess? This is the song of the day, but I’m not certain you are the best reflection if Jay-Z was looking at himself and saw you today.
