As he gears up to head back to France, Daytona was compelled to spit a few rhymes of Jay-Z’s Magna Carta Holy Grail instrumental…
The whole fly art talk that Jay was displaying on the track, bought me back to my visit to Le Louvre. And all the images that I would see in text books, and magazines… I was now seeing in person. Who’d have thought a kid from the South Bronx would be able to see other parts of the world, doing something that he loves and believes in… and always dreamed of.
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