Dope or Nope | Come back to earth (an anonymous letter)

Written by Anonymous 

Cognitive dissonance. Cognitive dissonance and unresolved grief. Maybe a concussion from the car accident in 2002. I’m not sure if there is a physiological term for this but throw some self sabotage in there as well. Not being surrounded by any real friends or real people for that matter. Exhaustion. Dehydration. Stockholm syndrome. PTSD from Chicago life. PTSD from being black in America, a place where rape can get you 3 to 10 or a seat in the Supreme Court. Maybe it’s pride, when you consider yourself a child prodigy I’m sure it doesn’t stop because you’re 40. Attention seeking. Going back to the 60s you’ll hear the greatest speak on the greatest drug of them all being fame. I’m guessing the college dropout not being any different. You keep mentioning your friend GLC , but being around the same people won’t necessarily make you the same. Are you moving back to Chicago, or are you going to Africa to record your album!!?. Are you siding with trump simply because big brother had a president in speed dial?  I had a theory, you always had ghost writers so we never knew your words or thoughts and now that’s changed. I don’t know you, I’m just a fan of your music. In real life you could be the total opposite. After all it wasn’t you, it was  your mama who was raised in a era when..............

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