Chase N. Cashe ~ The Heir Up There
I’m a little mad at myself. I can’t believe I just listened to Chase N. Cashe’s mixtape “The Heir Up There”.
Where have I been?
I’m kind of floored. This is that poetry music, no gimmicks, no bullshit. He makes certain that his rhymes are never surface level observations, rather, he delves deep and explains the process that goes into the making of him as a man.
“Think about the days when my hustle was a struggle,
Didn’t have a way,
Somehow I made one,
Pioneered and paved one”.
WHO THE FUCK WRITES THIS? Chase N. Cashe. It’s that brilliant. I don’t know a single person who can’t relate to that. And if you think you can’t, you’re just an asshole who doesn’t understand the substance of life.
Check him out, you won’t regret it.












