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My response to the letter I in Writer Pilgrim’s super-fun song-title challenge.
Ice Cube It was a good day, can you dig it? Once upon a time in the projects, down for whatever, you know how we do it. Gangsta rap made me do it, get money, spend money, no money, gotta be insanity. When I get to heaven say hi to the bad guy. We had to tear this mothafucka up, Dirty Mack. I gotta say what up!! dead homiez.
See also my poem about a dream about a rap star like Ice Cube but not Ice Cube:
Dream of the Rap Star Murder Case
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I’m pals with a rap star (someone like Ice Cube but not Ice Cube) who’s accused of murder. He’s been acquitted, or the charges have been dropped, but he seems …
I saw ice cube at a music festival last fall…I don’t think I have recovered my hearing.
Love it.
This was but a bread crumb that led to a dream poem.