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from:
“Pungwe” by Chimurenga Renaissance - Tendai Maraire (2013)
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“Priorities” by Jena (2016)
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"A Toast to Frame and Ro"
Less than 2 months left. It's so unreal to finally finish. However, it's not time to let loose yet. There's still much to be done until the end. This year was full of anguish, anger, anxiety, challenge. Times were difficult. But no matter how hard I thought everything was,
I still can't imagine it happening any other way.
I can never stay mad and upset for too long. Those moments and moods pass when I go to bed and wake up the next day. Each new day represents a kind of beginning to me even if I wake up unsettled and nervous.
I like to believe that certain things were meant to happen. Certain things can be avoided and many can't be. There's just no way around it but forward. Get it done, finished, learn from it and grow from the experience. Plenty of growing happened this time around. I learned a lot, delved into rainbows and colors. And then into dark holes and deep wells.
Shitty feelings. The month was incredibly stressful. It was a roller coaster; a deep, dark, depressing ride. I don't think I've done a good enough job. As good as a one I wanted to do. I don't know how everyone else sees it, but I'm not an innate leader. I don't have that natural talent nor the qualities. But I do have the drive. It's always been important to me to give back more than I've received, to the old and to the new. Show the old what I've learned and repay them for all I've learned from them. Do my best and leave something for the new so they can keep going forward. I guess I look to leave a hidden mark. A tradition and legacy of some sort. Keep it going. Keep it growing.
Leave a lasting impression to some through my actions, and make these good times and memories to always think back on.
Our family tree hasn't stopped growing and everyone's heading towards different paths, but we're still attached to one trunk, and one root. Bonds and relationships formed have a lasting impression. They won't rot that easily.
on A Toast to Fame and Ro, the opening track:
I wanted to start the Digital Demo with the mbira instrument to lay the foundation musically that this is an African Hip-Hop movement. So I left it in there raw. In ghettos all over we all have friends that you grow up with that you wish would excel in their talents more. But before they’re even legally old enough to pay taxes or enlist, they’re forced to make life-changing decisions that never give them a fair chance to contribute their gifts to the world. Before twenty-one, they’re making six figures selling the product they were born addicted to. At twenty-five they catch a case and they have no chance to earn a decent living. At twenty-five, they learn how lucrative, crooked and deadly it is. By that time, it’s too late. Plus, you figure out who is behind that business. You feel the same as them. I’m just trying to get what I can based upon the hand I was dealt.