I need those who are not confident in my unwritten rhyme skills to watch this video until the end. Jim Jones, alongside Max B, Jay-Z, VS Diamond, SKE the Heistman and MANY other figures I've met in my life, are mentally GENIUSES.
To write in one's head is to literally PROJECT the words you want to say, MENTALLY, OUTSIDE OF YOUR MIND. And ALL YOU CAN DO is tell the truth about yourself. Certain figures, ala Jay, subconsciously placed "mirrors" on their outer being, to deflect the "subliminal" lyrical attacks. In fact, if you diss Hov, you end up dissing yourself. In my case, it's revealing secrets I wouldve taken to the grave.
What Mr. Jones is doing is NOT easy. And his hard past reflects itself in his lyrics. Yet he's STILL able to say some slick shit in every other line. I can't speak on Harlem's POV of him, but knowing him personally, he's ABOUT his craft. He's just haunted by ...well, the things he raps about.
I've made it clear that I don't want to pick sides between Jones and Giles. I just want Cam to BLACK creatively, to get the upper hand in this battle that could turn into an internal bloody war.
Sit down, El Pollo Loco.
Gotta run. More posts soon.
#thephenom!!!
