If I were allowed on a track with Fifty which is iffy enough without thinking Eminem’s with me.
I’d have to have a rhyme that was the best this century to represent the inspiration rap has meant to me. Dig me?
Big me making it all the way to Detroit city. On holiday rhyming away ignoring the starstruck rap fan in me pretending
To hold the rap down while holding the track up so that the listeners can get exposed to all the intensity this track we’re on supposed to host.
And I’d take that flow from coast to coast in the stanza that I’m on like I’m a roadie who’s been doped up. Once I start I’ve got the heart to never stop till you notice…
There’s 50. There’s E.
It’s all down hill from here for me.
There’s only one other star in the sky to see
Then I wake up in Franklin ’cause it’s just a dream
Here’s the song. http://youtu.be/cN4fNaUAMbA