(pt. 41 of 365) Happy three-word (or, in this case, subject) Wednesday everybody. So, long ago zmoney suggested the joker, twitter, and how to make it as a rapper during an economic crisis. Not only did I write a way-too-long rap that doesn't change it's cadence enough, but it's not memorized and I delivered it poorly. Throw in a confusing, politically-charged sarcastic halloween costume and a rip-off of the Conan O'Brien mouth cut-out technique, but with slobber on the paper, and I think I might have made the most awkward, uncomfortable, and alienating rhyme of the day yet! Enjoy... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ tectonic choices economic crisis stagnatin' wages increasing prices zmoney wanna know what my advice is for rappers tryina make it in the industry despite this freeze somebody bring me back some honeybees me Im not an expert but say it twice listen closely it is not enough to be the nicest rapper in ya city if you think that suffices listen to me it is not enough to be the nicest Im even tempted to say it thrice just in case youre still in denial like Isis or maybe just a flake like psoriasis so lemme describe just and the way it goes down like Sir Isaac take a step back now analyze the context big corporations world wide conquest if they arent charmed with the cash the response is like the song says on to the next continent ghost town haunted with a phantom that taunts us eminently competent but without a conscious backhanded complements perched on its honches all it really <b>...</b>