14 July 2012
Last night I attended the 1st annual Omaha hip hop awards, cuz well I was nominated in 2 categories & I thought it wld b nice 2 gather wit my peers...in retrospect...I shlda kept my ass at home. This was probably the most disorganized event I've ever been a part of. It represented everything I hate about hip hop...there was no style, no substance, nothing redeeming at all. The concept of course was great, but the execution was less than half baked. A lot of ppl assume I was disappointed cuz I didn't win, which is far from the case. 4 me win or lose, I wanted it 2 b something good & positive 4 Omaha hip hop & the overall community...instead we got overweight strippers & songs who's lyrics said nothing more than " we got all the hoes" music is supposed 2 uplift & inspire, touch some kind of chord emotionally if not spiritually...& none of that was represented...all we got was hoes, cars & money talk from ppl who cld barely cover the 5$ admission fee...I'm not 1 to hate on another mans talent or dreams or wat makes them happy, but as a community & a genre of music...we have 2 do better...
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