the death of these slain Rappers is a serial sinister event happening so often it's driven like clockwork a public spectacle live in living color #LL and RIP blogger's blog the hip hop homicide as we watch hip hop die mourning hip hop more than human life it's like watching a movie hard to believe it's real life we see more than we did before social media took the stage and changed how the game is played everythings on display recorded no one looks away internet detectives solve more crimes than a license PI and damnly every OG with a felony is a CI the streets talk more than birds sing snakes bite and bees sting and it seems like a nightmare to touch a dream putting a target on your back to wear a chain if you ain't got a opp you ain't gang remembering when everybody in the hip hop community was down with O.P.P my how things do change it's as if time demonizes everything we touch or get our hands on it turns to fire in our palms it's like we'll never be right because of our wrongs changing the lyrics in our song to lyrical death like the crack that poisoned the good ol neighborhoods regardless of the bad things happening it once was good and stood for something like soul music meant something we greeted the sun each morning and walked amongst the stars at night some of us are here still searching for that light of hope in the black child that will lead the black man and black woman to freedom but "I won't bet my life on it"