Hip-Hop Music

Too many people tell me "don't do this" And "nobody wanna listen to that old school shit" I chose to spit over these jazzy boom bap tracks With record scratches Perfecting the craft of vocalists I told you this from the start, I'm just a poet No it's not from the top of the dome, I wrote it Old enough to be exposed to the goats of the golden era I only care about flows and lyrics Not clothes you're wearing I'm told appearance is more important than storytelling I don't really care for wardrobes of who the stores be selling I only worry about my songs, what I say in them And the strong people they're saving So sing along if you're playin' IanAVIAN Eventually I just said f*ck it, you know? And stopped worrying about what I thought people wanted And started worrying about what made me happy I think it's working so far I tried too hard to become something that I wasn't Growing up, I was bumping Eminem, and Dirty Dozen Without the cussing, then I finally said "f*ck it" When I learned that I could rap without acting like Brad Gluckman Fucking inappropriate, appropriating culture I know my name means bird, but this bird isn't a vulture I'm in love with hip-hop, I would not want to insult her I'm just rhyming words until you've heard of Ian Coulter Last name Green like two things that I burn often Grab your binocs, you're about to be bird watching I'm not stopping til I'm on top with all of your favorites Remember this face and don't ever forget my name IanAVIAN