Grey Poupon in hip hop is what (horribly watered down) beer is to country music. I like when writers find an seemingly unrelated item that ties together a subject in a unique way.
While my (then 6 year old) nephew and I were sitting in the car, I asked him if he knew how to rap. Since he had been watching his daddy on the turntables since he was 3.... of course he did! I secretly turned on my camera and taped him freestyling and creating his own lexicon. Once we got home, I quickly threw some tracks on it and signed him to a three album deal. :)