We have come to expect ‘phalluses’ not ‘fallacies’ in dancehall lyrics. But this is precisely the dominant fallacy: that dancehall culture is all body and no mind.
I keep wondering about the impact of Adidja Palmer’s admission to university on talented ghetto youth who want to ‘own di future.’/Mi kip aan a wanda, if Adidja Palmer disaid im main fi go a yuunivorsiti fi chruu, wa impak dat uda av pan geto yuut wid talent, uu nuo se ‘di fyuucha a fi dem.’
Kartel has decided to apply for admission to the UWI to do a degree in business management. He will certainly show us how to run the rampin shop.
I wonder if there's a herbal cure for the mental slavery, which is so vividly manifested these days in the plague of skin bleaching.
There was a time when 'pretty' was a word applied only to females and effeminate men. These days, dancehall culture seems to be celebrating a revolution in masculine identity.