A collection of events, sightings and thoughts which gets linked, in some way or another, all the way back to music.

He walked ahead with such speed and subjective style;
with a handy waist pouch that could seemingly be hiding any, everything;
the cap stood tall like a hat of a gentleman;
and he swung the broom like a guitar.
Could he be hiding any secrets, of rich treasures and fancy dresses;
and an honest refusal to wear those stinging cologne enhancements?
Cause he just wanna beat the stereotypes,
[of just what a rich man is made to believe to be]
and to me I yearn to holler, “Yo!”

by 50 Cent featuring Snoop Dogg and G-Unit
off the album “Get Rich Or Die Tryin'”

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