dear hip hop please don t you forget about little old me oh i m just a little o g and i done seen the game change up on me way back in my day when it was all about spitting music was crazy i fuck with nas and master p was my jay z jigga was spitting but i couldn t understand it i knew it was some fly shit it just never landed til i hit the ninth grade by that time 50 done step in the game but i had been bumping that shit from mixtapes and i got hip to canibus in like sixth grade and that crazy motherfucker just took over my brain it s a little big l in my raps today even though he gone nah he aint gone you listening to him just from reciting the lines youd think that i knew em bumping that redman not giving a fuck about nothing imagine if i was getting high i wasnt even puffing hiding the cd from my momma shit had too much cussing baby i aint gonna leave you for nothing can you just write me back please i found the blueprint way before school was my hustle beyond a reasonable doubt i was a nigga with attitude illmatic no reason for me to be mad at you cause life is too short even when you ready to die picture this a little nigga comin up in the chi using common sense give my mind a resurrection though i used to love her never lost my erection underground king po pimpin in the muddy waters its just me against the world get rich or die trying three feet high and rising now i see clear like vising whoops i mean visine so far gone plus i wanna be king not a college dropout seen graduation in my lifetime is just your imagination for now im just a lyricist lounging til i reach my salvation please dont forget super nintendo sega genesis i was ten years old with the flow i reminisce they called me white mike before i became the 6th hip hop showed me love with a hug and a kiss used to tape the radio when it was on late used to cop mixtapes when they was on tapes you couldnt pull the wrong record out the wrong crate truthfully it used to seem every songs great influenced your walk fashion and your speaking every third weekend was at the nuyorican i was underage so i used to have to sneak in student of the game open minded for the teaching i paid dues yeah i knew dudes reaching i give a fuck about the songs y all leaking im done preaching sip the hennessey burn the incense dear hip hop yours truly 6th sense 1