Girls are needy. Hip hop is worse. And sometimes the music has the girl as head cheerleader. But mostly, they refuse to co-exist. It seems when it comes down to it, you can find another Tahiry (or better depending on what team you're on) anywhere. He doesn't need that. He needs the music more than he needs a Mrs. Always. Another slice of a day in the life of a rapper.
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