I fell in love with rap music—real rap music—around 1993, the first time I heard "We Didn't Start the Fire" by Billy Joel. It wasn't until Barenaked Ladies dropped "One Week" that I realized the full potential of the medium. Just how raw it could be. How powerful it could be, you know?
For real though, I rap. It's good. I'd love for it to be great. This page is a living document of my quest. Come along.