Close your eyes and imagine a world filled with so many contradictions that it’s damn near impossible to tell left from right, up from down and right from wrong. Picture a culture at war with itself, where the best of what it has to offer struggles to see the light of day, where style almost always trumps substance, where people eek out an existence based on their ability to blend in with an insanity that has come to represent the status quo. Okay...now imagine a voice in the midst of that wilderness, in tune yet different from everything that surrounds it. Barely identifiable over the monotonous hum of the daily grind, the voice is a constant that grows louder by the minute. What began as a soft whisper, innocent and only flirting with your audible consciousness, has grown into a definite roar, distinct and undeniable in its existence.
Open your eyes to the present and future. Fantasy meets reality. Hip-hop rules the world. Jameson Digby is positioning himself to be hip hop's next voice. Officialy known to the government as his stage name. He's truly a product of his environment. Who pulls from his experiences, struggles, dreams and failure’s, while growing up in the streets of South Philly; in order to blaze his own trail to success. Paying close attention to the advice of his intuition, Jameson has a firm grip on what he expects and would like to achieve from a life in music. He's a talented mc and producer with the mind of a CEO. From a soft whisper to a definite roar... It's time for his voice and sound to be heard. It's time to hear the truth.
"Making music help's keep me sane. It's something I love doing."
He's truly a mixed breed; a deep thinker with a wild imagination, a quick wit and a sharp tongue. A young man of humble beginnings, Jameson was reared in South Philadelphia’s Greysferry section by a conscious and conscientious single mother. Who explained the complexities of life and nurtured an understanding far beyond what the normal mind could comprehend. "My mother is really on some other type s***," he explains. "She's a woman who’s traveled the world...but she's still in the hood. She’s a nerd but she’s still street. Anybody from the dope dealers, prostitutes, to the kids on the block... can come sit down and talk to her. And actually relate to what she has to say or offer." As a mc, he wields his microphone sword like a seasoned samurai warrior. Humbled with an appreciation for his art. Often times, he's an artist with an appreciation for the kill.
"If you just recording records about shooting n*gg*s, selling drugs and things like that, and if on the end of that third verse, it's not culminating into some sort of explanation, like you trying to show the people something else... if your not making people think about themselves and what they are doing to thier communities, then your not on point. Which in turn tells me that your not f**king me, because you’re not on my level intellectually. Which means 9 times out of 10 your not even on my level lyrically. You’re just rapping just to be rapping. And that’s were a lot of these so called artist out here got it all f**ked up."
While his consciousness demands a certain amount of accountability, Jameson refuses to be pigeonholed by the stereotypes often associated with a lyricist. Growing up, Gillie, Biggie, Nas, Pac, Beans and Hov were among his favorites. The diversity and influence of these artists are evident in his style and point of view. His music hits from all angles. His voice truly reps for many a hood.
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