I’m saying I’m not afraid of no rappers. Referencing this guy from “Arrested Development”:

There was a suggestion, that Tobias thought that he was a black man, or that he actually was a black albino.

Lindsay: People hear the name Tobias, they think ‘big black guy.’
Tobias: Well, obviously, I’m not a big guy.

Anyway, Nelly is what his parents-in-law called him to emasculate him.

Italian football player. My age (born in 1990). Love him.

Known to hang with Drizzy.

Aubrey even shouts him out in that Aaliyah track.

http://rapgenius.com/958506

I can’t smoke marijuana. My thinking speeds up to dangerous levels and I become hyper-aware of death and stuff. I’d love to smoke on a regular basis, the whole thing is much tidier than alcohol, healthier, too.

Only thing is I could go to prison for it, Polish law is kinda strict about weed.

I wear chains now, my friends laugh at me. Not the one in the photo, though, he gets it.

I HATE when people say hip-hop used to be good and rappers were realer back in the day. No, it wasn’t, shut the fuck up. Eazy-E didn’t write a snigle lyric in his life. How is he “realer” than Drake?

Tell'em, Bino.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I1bbBqnG_cg&t=1m40s

I’m in the middle when it comes to rap. I love the genre, but a lot of stuff bores me.

Hopsin’s demon schtick bores me

Weezy’s constant nut-busting talk bores me.

However, it bores me even more when rappers evolve and start feeling the need educate their listeners. Like, shut the fuck up, Lupe, you’re not a women’s rights guru now.

This is the part where I start boring myself. The “duality” theme is so fucking overused. Why am I venturing upon it? Bleh.

Another duality trope, referencing the wealth disparity in India. Ganges, the country’s sacred and mythological river, is the fifth most polluted river in the world. “Varanasi, a city of one million people that many pilgrims visit to take a "holy dip” in the Ganges, releases around 200 million litres of untreated human sewage into the river each day, leading to large concentrations of faecal coliform bacteria."

There’s bodies rotting in it.

I contrast that to the red wine of the wealthy. Hinduism doesn’t allow alcohol consumption, but, you know, it has to occur.

Booze will disinfect the wound and change my mood. The shift will be quicker than the fashion trends in Paris.

I love the word “Booze”, as visible in the title of one of my songs from “Who Killed JFK”.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iZhxso7q2ek