So I gave in and listened to J Dilla today. I am forever grateful to have access to some rare Dilla, and YouTube always has some unheard stuff.
I've learned to harness my introspection into Nikki Giovanni-type ego trips. When I want to beat myself up for not being a king, I will. When I want to wear my crown, I will. If the hit is hard enough, I'll fight back.
The above, the level of verses I been spittin.
Electronic Christmas, in progress.
Out!
