"Should I join the system I can’t be? Or gamble with the heat? Cancel all the dreams I speak for dying on my feet? Why should I rely on a piece of the pie that’s incomplete? Judas with the judge and the jury, hurry to catch defeat."
--Lastchild A stray bullet wrapped in a love letter from the early days of the millennium. An era of hard rocks and hard rhymes, coupled with a contradictory sense of optimism and expansiveness. An era I recall as grimier and more innocent, at the same time. Before mainstream hip hop made the full-on transition from culture to market.

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