“I start to think, and then I sink
Into the paper like I was ink
When I’m writing, I’m trapped in between the lines
I escape when I finish the rhyme.”
Rakim – ‘I Know You Got Soul’
“Brain cells are lit. Ideas start to hit Next the formation of words that fit At the table I sit, making it legit And when my pen hits the paper.” Big Daddy Kane – ‘Ain’t No Half Steppin’‘
