It’s the opposite end of the spectrum of what are currently “the things to be”. These are the thoughts that I should (by most accounts) be sharing with a therapist. But… you know… black people don’t believe in that so I just smoke weed, write rhymes, and watch a bunch of stuff on Netflix. It’s my insecurities, fears, and 3am bus station thoughts. It’s not a rich man’s ego, or a poverty stricken war story…
Rhymes By Kane is coming soon.
