All names have been left out to protect the innocent. The guilty know who you are!!
I challenge you! Yes I challenge the best battlers who think they are the nicest. You spend endless days perfecting your craft right? All your friends say you tight as hell right? They bump your joints faithfully too! Any time you got whip control and you slip up and the radio comes on its straight boos all the way around? Heads wanna see you go for yours.
So its time to spare against the competition which you feel is none! Go to the livest spot in the city cause they known for their various battles. Ga’head and put your best foot forward and snap on your opponent. Your people going dumb as you proceed to unleash the technique on the masses. Looking in the crowd everyone is buzzing about your tracks. Couple of industry heads pointing fingers as you clearly have the room on smash. The host co signing your refined talent.
The panel of judges looking like where have you been all this time. As they go around the room and critique your manner one judge/engineer is constantly making the decisions way too fast. Not even a thought in his head. Doesn’t even know your name when he starts to go in on your techniques.
When the smoke clears your opposition takes the title. Now duke has been holding down the throne like Apollo Creed. Every time he goes in he annihilates the newcomer. We all know how Apollo ended up right folks……?
As you walk out holding your head high knowing you just put on and everyone acknowledging your hot you see the bullshit.
The judge/engineer pollying with the title holder hard. Then some random individual comes up and tells you the judge mixes and masters all of the title holders music. His sound is polished and now you know why.
WOW!! How would that make you feel?