What Happened To Hip Hop?

[lilrossy]

the picture aint perfect, so ima paint a perfect picture,
betta way to word it, mind workin' define, diverting the scripture,
averting from worthless rhymin', multi's with direct timin',
syllables combined, designin' each line for correct rhymin',
providin' an affect to set the right message and sensation,
decidin' of the level of respect you get from ur creation,
as it spreads the nation, and you cannon ball into tv sets,
make each project ya best, and inhale it all like a cigarette,
the object, just do you and keep it true on that music rack,
choosin' tracks, to map and pursue into ur views, usin' rap,
im still bumbin' the blueprint 'n' black album, back to back,
stereo bangin' biggie, and still playin' those 2pac tracks,
u want respect, well its tit for tat, cummin' at cha both ways,
bar betta be raised when u spitten rap, before yo' shit plays,
what happen to those days, feelin's revealed, lyrically skilled,
we need to rebuild hip hop, till then, not stopin' till my dreams are fullfilled.