♪never happen to mourn the scorned and born wit’ a lack of dough♪
thinking of all the minority group’s that i identify with – and there’s a lot – but which ones are the most important, the most shaping to my identity, the most out of control for a lot of people, but still able to do something to change your circumstances?
POORDOM! POORDOM! (but sang like speedom,speedom!)|
and also how wow being a great reader has been so helpful in being able to rap since i can read as fast as they’re spitting. It also helps that i talk faster than almost anyone i know.
but anyway, the poordom, and how that is one of my favourite minority identities? which sounds really weird, but it’s one that i am also able to both educate people with AND it’s great to use to weed out losers, use storytelling to share other peoples stories (♪half is a lie, but the good part’s true♪) plus, i get to yell at people (eventually) because i really need to start yelling at more people i’ve realised.
ajnyway, i was reminded once again that poor white people = USUALLY the worst and that i miss living in the scary old ghetto hood and that i think i have a lot more in common with the neighbourhood i feel most connected to, so i should follow my heart and go there. Because as i was yelling at my mom the other night, stuff on paper that should logically make me happy, um, does not. Combined with my Pentax LX w/ 50mm/1,7 that is like THE DREAM (and i kinda hate that combo tbh lol) i once again remembered that 1 i am not like other people and therefore 2 things that other people do and do not like, i should do the opposite.
so, NE, here we come (back) baybeeeeeee <3
(♪oh, why do i live this way?
(hey, must be the money!♪)
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