I am living in the wrong world..she draws christmas with snow

By tdf, February 22, 2016

35 million plays on Youtube.

Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish
Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish
Home invasion was persuasive
From nine to five I know it’s vacant, ya bish
Dreams of living life like rappers do
Back when condom wrappers wasn’t cool
I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros
Then Usher Raymond “Let it Burn” came on
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish
Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish
The only thing we had to free our mind
Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
You looking like an easy come up, ya bish
A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish
And that’s a lifestyle that we never knew
Go at a reverend for the revenue.

.. @kendricklamar is this era’s Bob Dylan. Masterful story telling. Listen to it, it will elevate you. And just like that music has changed. (Pharrell Williams).

Read over those lyrics. Try to make any sense of them, other than…”We broke into a house, you bitch, where the residents were absent, you bitch, I also fucked Sherene, you or her bitch, famous rappers thats where I wannabe…you bitch..”

Yes yes! I may well be somewhat unsettled to learn that anyone has fucked Sherene, my bish, and also…not quite made a fan through your sensitive approach to burglary, my bish, but considering 35 million have played your video I remain open to…improving my opinion, which seems at very best, broached as…you are either a tool of sinister power-monger or a wretched dullard, as far removed from Bob Dylan as rat vomit is removed from the howl of a Lioness. In short, you are MONG. And to find such support, fandom, and comparison – by a man who many I have met find valuable, yet who clearly has no understanding of Bob Dylan or (more comfortably than me) accepts that most western humans need to eat shit, even through their ears – is at best…deeply concerning of the future of our species, at worst, too much evidence, 35 million pieces of evidence, to waste another line or breath upon any cause for Humanity…you bish. you bitch.

90 views. Of which likely 80 are mine.

I know of no minds and spirits and hearts and souls I appreciate, who enjoy similar beats of a hippetyhop nature, who would prefer Money Trees to The Atoms Family…If so, kindly inform me presently. It is more than enough for me to know you – if you are accursed with such awful proclivities – to sincerely adorn yourself with the flag of dreadful misguidance or more simply bad blood, broken synapses.

Its startling to find myself amongst – perhaps the main contributor to – the 90 souls, when facing 35 million…in deep rooted opposition, to all meaningful measures of heart and soul.

I no longer cry, and I am close to no longer fighting, other than through making a move which has not been earned, yet seems a possibly positive step for me, to re-build bridges which I set alight, for reasons I remain convinced, were, righteous…and what more can any decent soul seek other than love and righteousness?

She could transform me into that wondrous ninja poet creature I find only in my twilight slumber, the closest I could find myself to Edmund Dantes, to Vautrin, to Pechorin…regardless of whether I find the chance to report from beyond such wayward…accepted, borders of propriety.

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35 million listen to ‘You Bish’, whilst 34000 listen to this…