Murs on: Greed, Ignorance, Race, and Music
                                            
                                            Murs: "nd This is for..."
 this is a song i was planning to write but Murs beat me to it. i might do my own version some day. (in bold are lines that i think are extra on point)
 check it:
 
 Damn time's done changed these thugs do what they like
 Some of them be your friends to try and find a new wife
 And still hit the block and slang rocks at night
 But you could be dead wrong with your pockets right 
 Contrary to what the legendary B.I.G. had to say
 You don't have to sell drugs or make the NBA
 It's easy to get a grant and get an MBA
 To achieve one goal there's more than one way
 Young people on the whole we have lost our way
 I don't care what it cost I'm not impressed my nigga
 That throwback jersey is a dress my nigga
 I remember diamonds used to be girl's best friend
 Enslaving Black children with them third world gems
 I don't care about your rims, kids ride Big Wheels
 Up until they learn balance and it's obvious you haven't
 With way more ego than you have true talent 
 <And this is for...>
 
 Any white boy who thinks he knows my struggle
 Cause he listens to Pac and his adrenaline doubles
 Now I ain't got problems with you being yourself
 But when you front and use the N word, it just don't help
 I might not trip, and your friends'll laugh at you
 But I know some real niggaz that'll straight up slap you
 Now you could be down, but let's act growed up
 Cause we ain't the same color when police show up
 My culture's not a trend, being Black is not in 
 But for you it's just a phase you're gonna have to transcend
 While even if I tried, I could never blend in
 To society's mainstream, American dream
 Yeah, it's all one love, but remember one thing
 This music is my life, not a cultural fling
 It's an expression of the soul when we dance and sing
 And you are blessed to have a chance to even glance the scene <And this is for...>
 
 Man I do the same music, they stop coming to shows
 It's like they scared of the white boys in the front row
 First I was like "so?" I'mma get my dough
 But the numbers kept falling as my fan base would grow
 And now I'm concerned so I gotta speak up
 First the money was the only thing shutting me up
 But now I don't care, don't support me, get mad
 Why wouldn't you abort me, my own people have
 I feel I should have the scans white rappers have
 It's sad but that's the way it is
 What's the reason that my album doesn't sell like his?
 And don't front like you don't why the hell that is
 It's because he's white, you can relate to his face
 Through the years you've been taught that Black is unsafe
 Plus it's only natural for your own to be embraced
 Conscious or subconscious you can't say that ain't the case
 Only reason it took so long to take place
 Was up until now your only choice was 3rd Bass
 Or others like Ice, wasn't really that tight
 Now you got some white dudes who can truly rock the mic
 You relate to their stories cause you share that past
 Question is, why would you listen to MURS' Black ass?
 I asked myself for a while but now I finally get it
 Good music transcends all physical limits
 It's more than something that you hear, it's something that you feel
 When the author and experience and passion is real 
 Used to feel I should be silent, I was scared to do this song 
 But I want everyone aware of what is going on
 Yes it is jazz and yes it is the blues
 And yes it is the exact same way they did rock
 But I refuse to watch the same thing happen to hip-hop
 I refuse to watch that bullshit... And this is for...