See, I despise rap music with a burning passion. I think it's poison gift wrapped in the things that are pleasing to the ears of black people, but detrimental to the soul. However, due to the craze surrounding Jay-Z's album among "PRO-black" associates I took some time to check it out.
Yea, not impressed. Most of the "game" he was dropping was common sense to me, but one thing stood out. He mentioned how "niggas" was dying over the hood that their mammas renting (paraphrased). Then I referenced back to my adolescent years; my dad was giving me game on the types of boys to associate and disassociate with, and in regards to "niggas" he ...