I remember being in the middle of the seat in the middle row of a 16-passenger van. My Clemson University club baseball team and I were traveling out of town for our baseball game against another college. It was my freshman year and, let me add, I was no longer in that South Atlanta hip-hop... Continue Reading →
Why the Devil LOVES the Popular Song Entitled “My Nigga” and the Website “WorldstarHipHop”
Very rarely do I attempt to write on a societal issue that is directed toward a certain culture or can be interpreted as toward a particular race. There is never any registering in my mind to do so. God has always led my passion to mainly focus on my universal family of believers, as well... Continue Reading →