Lyrics

dear hip hop/ we been thru alot/ i seen u lose big.../ i watched u lose pac/ jam master jay was shot, and big L too/ we lost big pun/ yo that was a big one/ for the most gifted rapper, i shead a tear/ and the rest of the world wouldn't have known it in a couple years/ nah i ain't know homie i was just a big fan/ so i grab the tourch and carry it the rest i can/ but yo truth be told, your not what apeals/ your little sister rap is really making niggas mills/ i think about it sometimes/ should i just dumb down my rhymes/ so i can get alittle shine in my prime/ but i'm commited to my craft/ so i look at them and laugh but inside i'm really dying cuz i aint got no cash/ i can freestyle a whole ablum too if u want/ but id rather sit back with this pen pad and this blunt/ what the fuck...