I haven’t. Not proactively anyway. Not in a playful way. Not in a serious way. In no way. Come to think of it, I don’t recall my parents ever listening to this music with me. And considering how much time I spent as a young knucklehead listening to damn rap, that’s a lot of time spent apart. If it came on the radio during a long drive maybe, but even then not for long. And it’s not like I wanted to listen with them. And they weren’t necessarily vocal about their disapproval, if it could even be called that. It just didn’t seem like something to do together. Maybe I thought my worlds would collide? What is that embarrassed feeling? Parents just don’t understand? 2mex’s mom doesn’t seem to appreciate it either. But maybe that’s because she prefers to rock A Book Of Human Language dolo.