Dear Rye Rye,
I love you. You are beautiful, strong, sweet, intelligent, and driven, and I know how hard it is to be some of those things growing up in Baltimore. You remind me of the girls I used to chase around on the dance floor at Western, Polly, City, and Friends dances, or down at Trilogies, and the Dox! The Pretty girls who could dance the best! I just want to say, while most female rappers are being rewarded for sounding dumb, you continue to be an artist that actually has real skill and good taste, and I’m happy that you are around. Keep killing them yo!