It has come to my attention recently that I am part of an endangered species of originals. I was that person who was always looked at as if I had three heads because my jeans fucking fit or my sneakers had too many damn colors in them, but now it seems as though I can just hop on myspace or something and find about 20 billion carbon copies of me. And these aren't people I don't know... Most of them are the same dudes who were pointing fingers & snickering behind my back as if I couldn't hear them, or that dude that was with their buddies secretly thinking I was cool but was too scared to say it. What's most hilarious about it all is that somewhere in these people's peasized brains they think they are the ones who are original or different. NEGRO PLEASE! I been on the shit you just now thought was cool since the 11th grade. This shit is really getting pathetic. I never thought it would impact me this much but now it's like I'm trying to find a new identity just to seperate myself from these wannabes. I blame the whole skateboard movement for the millions of fake ass Lupe Fiasco minions running around America. I can't wait for this trend to be over so I can get back to being myself.
We originals can't sit back and watch them fuck shit up for the people who didn't have to mimick their image & demeanor from someone else. We need to form a band of originals to fight against the band of corny carbon copies!
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