My primary attraction to rap music is the clever wordplay the emcees use to describe situations, emotions tell stories. Unfortunately I find a lot of today’s rappers really lack in this discipline. I can’t recommend enough a rapper named KA from Brownsville, Brooklyn. A lot older than his peers, KA had anything but a good life growing up but he managed to work his way through all of the pain, loss, struggle and strife to concentrate on his passion for words and the way they helped express his emotions and share his knowledge with the listener. An independent artist publishing, producing and promoting his work, KA is not seeking a wide audience but rather the select few who scratch beneath the surface of mediocrity in search of something pure, original and great. KA’s brutal honesty and stark depictions of living day to day in the face of adversity is a real inspiration and motivation for listeners like myself to keep pushing and writing rhymes about the things that have influenced us both positively and negatively. My life has definitely been a lot rosier that KA’s, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t experienced loss of loved ones, struggles with self esteem and other obstacles life threw in my path. Thankfully I’m focused on seeing things through and know that there is always an upside to everything getting me down.
I drink too much and I know that it sucks
Wasting my bucks on bottles when I could of struck the lotto
Shout out to Illmatic Nas for dropping that motto
And thank God for the birth of my son Max
He’s the one that’s got me running the track
Trying to stay healthy and avoid getting fat
Before it was all about me and “What I need?”
Now everyday I seek to provide for my seed
Stand tall and provide shelter like an old tree
But what’s it worth if I can’t seem to take root in the Earth
It hurts so I self-medicate with words
Expressing the pain of thoughts nobody heard
Elaine taught me not to hate and never hold a grudge
You can push me and pull me but my patience won’t budge
People wonder why I act so tense
It boils down to the sentence served to my mother
Before her I lost my sister and my brother
So excuse me for not giving a fuck
Or believing in much
Close my mind to it all I’m blind drunk
I drink too much and I know that it sucks
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As long as the Sun shines every day
I’ll keep looking for ways to remain in a positive mind state
The rhyme play helps a lot
With all this baggage that I brought
Now I’ve emptied the bag onto the bed
Empty my head with pencil lead
Scratching the pages of my notepad
This is the record of all the emotions I ever had
Good or bad
Happy or sad
Keeping calm or going mad
I’ve gone from selfish self-destruction
Relying blindly on a bottle just to function
Now I give as much and more to my family and friends
Taking time to write to them
Letters letting them know things get better in the end
My son my blood looks up to me
Open my eyes and breathe as deep as Tai Chi
My wife my love holds her arms out to me
Build my self-confidence instead of worrying “Why me?”
As long as the Sun shines everyday
I’ll keep looking for ways to remain in a positive mind state