you aren't alone in the streets cousin

On a hardcore discussion,

You are not a man or a woman, yep, and you are not Eminem, nor Dre or Mobb Deep, nope, you definitely not. But, there are a bunch of "nots" in this society, there are your "nots" you have picked in the society. At the end of the day nothing will change, c'mon now. Let's talk realism, you know what I'm saying. You won't be a musician. You won't be a rapper on stage, rhyming your shit, and finally -plus most importantly- you won't make it to the league ok? We good? Understood? I never ever want to hear that rubber sphere creating a sound as the net hugs the sphere. Yeah. Yeah. And yeah. You won't be those things. WON'T. Cut this bullshit.

On the other hand, you are a person. You may be an engineer. You may be an architect, you may become a guy who works in the bank all day long and scratching yo' ass while your boss is struggling, having the papers stacked up for the luckiest customer of the day, yeah, yeah, yeah! Your lips might be sucking in the dark coffee, gulp and it's down to your stomach, yeah! But, again cut it and remember, the coffee most probably will be hot a'ight. After the gulp, on your tongue the coffee be popping off the volcanos' lava, opening ways on yo' tongue and craving through it, leaving sidelines of the valleys darkened with a taste of a darkened bread stuck in the machine for your whole life time. Take your head out of the window homie, you lucky? Ah, yeah, you are cuz Pac be singing "Life Goes On", you bastard understanding him wrong, thinking he saying there will be hard times, well, nope. However I truly believe that you should keep drinking your coffee. Whether it's Brazil or Argentina made, oh, and I truly, also figured they were your only options, given to you shoddy.