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The dedication of a rapper to make it big. How he begins from a wack Mc to one whose delivery is on point. A rapper who does not know what to say then begins to have a lot of things to say. How the skill is nurtured until the art of grabbing the mic becomes an opportunity to share information, be it experience, news or anything it was. It eventually became a moment of exporting packaged information to an audience.
I think i started liking rap in 1999. I was barely 5 years old. I had just returned to Nigeria from london. Songs had messages that told me things through radio. By 11 i was in high school, we had song lyrics book, it got me knowing more about various songs, i also heard more songs on radio.
The rappers i listened to were older than me with more than 10 years ... by 15 i was out of high school, i knew more rap songs and their messages penetrated my mind. By 18 i was a rapper, a wack one around doper rappers that i met in the university like lyrical cross.
I have gone on cyphers...
I have sent messages..
I will keep sending more...
I am a rapper...