I’ve never owned a diamond, won a Pulitzer or checked into a hotel that didn’t lose a star by the night I checked out. I don’t know what it’s like to sweep an awards show, blazing a trail hotter than a red carpet. I have never boosted a TV, jammed it in the trunk of a car and fled a copper siren. My bank balance remains decidedly off balance. I’ve never seen a jail, nor written about an inmate...

Alternative rap with moody acoustic instrumental. It’s straight bars for 3+ verses, with homage to your favorite rowdy boys from the show Peaky Blinders. Just rap about life man that’s all you can do.“Dippin dabbin got many ends from different measures.Always worried bout pretty women who sit together.I wish that I had the courage to be more simple-minded.Plenty women in my life but then I miss...

I’ve never owned a diamond, won a Pulitzer or checked into a hotel that didn’t lose a star by the night I checked out. I don’t know what it’s like to sweep an awards show, blazing a trail hotter than a red carpet. I have never boosted a TV, jammed it in the trunk of a car and fled a copper siren. My bank balance remains decidedly off balance. I’ve never seen a jail, nor written about an inmate...