Tek-Neekâ„¢

Left one..check, right one..check...With my headphones on, my eyes open just a bit wider, In sync with the snare, my head nods to inspire, as my speakers blare against my ear with persistance, my worries become mere or even nonexistant, Like a metronome to my world, my heart maintains a sweet steady beat, like a single mic with no Emcee, without music my life is incomplete, my passion for what I do remains uncontested, please no more rappers that deliver no message, our intelligence begins to lessen with a misguided flow, I pause my music for a second...did he just say "supersoak that hoe"? you single-handedly tarnished an art, think before you speak, stop before you start..where was I? Let me restart, regardless whether or not this music thing takes me anywhere my only wish is that you respect me for what I do because this is what I enjoy and would love nothing more than to be recognized for it...FUCK FAME show me the studio.