Kendrick Lamar is not music.

Early and mid-thirties. Was with them over Christmas. Go to church with me? Nope, not for me. I just went 'cause you and Mom made me!! I didn't give them a ration of anything, just said, when asked why I went Xmas eve as well as Xmas day, it means a lot to me. That got their attention at least. I'm trying to be an example now, not a hammer.

I think we have something like that.
But William is still weird.

this^^^nothing but ubange noise and drug induced twitching.

I am an example of your children. Walked completely away as a teen. Was baptized at 36 and active ever since. Don't lose faith.

No, no, never! I pray for them every day, but I will not lose faith they will return to the Lord. I concerns me that my grandchildren are not getting the base of faith MY chirldren got. I pray for them, too.

I like 90's rap music sometimes, and I know a whole lot of 20 something year old white guys who like it to.

I grew up in the white suburbs in Shelby County. You were more likely to find Tupac or Wu Tang playing than Jason Aldean or Luke Bryan. I don't know why that is, but it just is.

Here are all the lyrics...Amazing talent

I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA
I was born like this, since one like this
Immaculate conception
I transform like this, perform like this
Was Yeshua's new weapon
I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your fraking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed
This that I got, I got, I got, I got
Realness, I just kill shucks 'cause it's in my DNA
I got millions, I got riches buildin’ in my DNA
I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DNA
I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DNA
I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
I know how you work, I know just who you are
See, you's a, you's a, you's a
Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA
Problem is, all that sucker shucks inside your DNA
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA
Backbone don't exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge
See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front
shucks I've been through prolly offend you
This is Paula’s oldest son
I know murder, conviction
Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier’s DNA
Born inside the beast
My expertise checked out in second grade
When I was 9, on cell, motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay
At 29, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to
Antisocial, extrovert
And excellent mean the extra work
And absentness what the frak you heard
And pessimists never struck my nerve
And that’s a riff, gonna plead this case
The reason my power's here on earth
Salute the truth, when the prophet say
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
(This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage
To young African Americans than racism in recent years)
I live a better, frak your life
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin'
Money and power, the makin' of marriages
Tell me somethin'
You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I'd rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you're in the Matrix
Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow
And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go
And sleepin' in a villa
Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin'
Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors
Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammer
Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana
Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes
Phone never on, I don't conversate
I don't compromise, I just penetrate
Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks
These are the times, level number 9
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
mfer, I got winners on the way
You ain't shucks without a body on your belt
You ain't shucks without a ticket on your plate
You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself
You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
Peace to the world, let it rotate
Sex, money, murder—our DNA

Kendrick Lamar is not music.

Rap is so blacks with no talent can be in the music Biz.

It’s okay to just say you don’t like it. I think “no talent” might be extreme

Actually, it's ok to say any damn thing we want as long as the owners of this site approve. Are you the pc police?

No, are you so insecure you can’t have a discussion?

I couldn’t care less about figure skating coming up in the Olympics next month.

My lack of interest doesn’t make them not talented.

Same with opera music or any other style I don’t like

(FYI, I don’t care for rap music either)

Saying that because I don’t care for something doesn’t make them untalented makes me a snowflake?

Interesting

I think that’s just become a fallback when people can’t come up with an articulate response of any sort, but whatever you say pal.

I didn’t watch any of the halftime show, didn’t interest me, but I also wasn’t upset about it enough to post my displeasure on a hunting website