i wont say it's dead
it's just been lead
to a place:

where if you got it shake it
where if you can afford it you rock it
where thin lines are in and over protection is out

so what main stream is for chickens
looking for a pimps pocket to mountian dew scratching
jam masta j screw/choppa all gangsta wana radio stations to play
I'm in Love with a striper but she gotta pay
to get me high purple haze shit naw i'm not amaze
in these last daze if you don't like it
don't look at it don't run to it
she's yeah mom passing out holloween snacks
i don't relate to how alot of these raps act
but in fact they producing shit i might think is wack
but the selling cd's and that's what it be about
money keep yo eye's on the money and the candy will
come if you wasn't so dum you could hoover between different
sets rnb 15 year old boys singing about love
wuz up wit that he's/ shes still wet from breast milk
but in todays society everybody has a varity to chose from
so this peace seems kinda bias and by the way the got me for
another one "screen play" but one day pow right in the kisser

"honey mooners"

i'm digging the concept but like jam said beaten to def