Do what you do best. If that's singing, sing. If that's rapping, rap. And if it happens to be tennis and making male tennis players look like an afternoon snack, then do that. Serena Williams, step down. Just because you thought of a semi-clever metaphor from watching The Hangover, it doesn't qualify you as an emcee. Ok, ok. I'm not gonna get too out of hand because it's not like she signed a record deal. For all we know, she toked up and had a friend who had a beat laying around she wanted to mess around with. But do I smell a Drake or a Common cosign?
Wait, does Serena even get down like that? Regardless, take this however you want, Serena Williams, stay off the mic, otherwise, protect ya neck. BLOCKA BLOCKA BLOCKA.
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