The Streets are Going Soft

This post was really inspired this weekend during a quest to find something decent on the radio. I don't generally listen to the radio, and as such, i had no idea what had become "popular"...i enjoy my booty rap and hip hop though, and as such, i was ready to hear something good. so there we are, after what feels like years of radio station ADD trying to find THE song... i hear the excited shriek i'd been waiting for. Only what i was expecting to hear didn't come out of this pop icon rap guys mouth... he was singing about love and 'be my girlfriend' yada yada blah blah blah. i have to say i was a little upset. if i wanted to hear about love, i would have put on some celiene dion and called it a night... i wanted to hear what rap used to be about... rap was about MO' MONEY not being broke and not being able to buy their girl flowers... no no no... rap is about buying rocks and drinks for all your hos, bein in your gold plated hot tub, wearing a royal robe and crown, gettin your share of ass for the night from your choice of booty hos--a few times, sippin' on your gin and juice, pourin a little out for your dead homies, and passin out until the next day when you do it all over again.

shit... whats happened to the rapworld today... its all goin soft. please, if i wanna dance to something, i don't want it to remind me that i work hard, or that i'm broke, or that i want a boyfriend who will treat me right... i want it to transcend me to the world of booty-shakin, drug-takin, money-makin hos and bros that i will never know.