The nineteenth anniversary of the slaying of Christopher “The Notorious B.I.G.” Wallace led me to reflect on my relationship with the genre that has lionized him in death:
Gettin’ Grown: A Retrospect on My Hip-Hop Fandom

The nineteenth anniversary of the slaying of Christopher “The Notorious B.I.G.” Wallace led me to reflect on my relationship with the genre that has lionized him in death:
In love with you skipping the pedophile song! Yes! Now, I must be honest. I have this strange obsession with doing yoga while listening to the beat of infectious trap music. I know it’s lyrics are misogynistic, degrading, shameful, wretched, destructive to the intellect… Working on finding instrumental versions, and it’s a challenge. I’m a work in progress.
I love to read, too. Enjoyed this post!