Friday, September 30, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Monday, September 26, 2011
Planning? This is far from pregnancy, but exactly like it
How would you feel if you spit the raw and wasn't getting heard? Niggas is crazy, i'm not out. Pink Sky is out. Veeolgy is out. I'm alive. The best drowner you ever scene, throw your water ontop of me. I'm aquarious. I'll find my way. Point is, the beyonce tape is raw.. oops my flow is tight and i'm michael jacksons dad to myself every night. Fuck. Fuck you
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
In The Company Of Wolves - Incubus Live
This song is most definitely deeper than a song. This is the album of life and how it goes, let the boy go. Let the boy go Austen.
"Even I can't recall how many days I have been out there for
But when Aurora's lights ceased to shine, I was alive, I think, for the first time.
Infinity it falls, in feathery folds but she bites like loveless ice,
and with her belly full she called this rite of passage, it was the longest night of my life."
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Vife.
why'd you have to do that? now you've just become a waste of my time, a lie in my mind as you lye in my mind. reroute, reroute.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
I'm bad. I'm bad. woooooo
Mj tape, mj tape, mj tape
When i saw this as a child my life changed. I should've known I would be recording. but my parents and everyone else around were less than pushy and supportive. gift and a curse i guess ha
When i saw this as a child my life changed. I should've known I would be recording. but my parents and everyone else around were less than pushy and supportive. gift and a curse i guess ha
Thursday, September 1, 2011
A (non)thought
Never ever give a fuck about who's giving up on you. When you tryna accomplish some shit thats bigger than the norm, fuck how long it takes, use the pain, hold your head and just go. Being ahead of time makes you impatient, but more enough your slowing down. If you try to catch their beat, you'll get swept off your feet. I can't express how much I love to express. I do this music shit for me, it comes from my heart so excuse me for not quitting. Excuse me for not making no wack shit to catch your short spanded attention, i'm working for longevity, could care less who passes me for now...
"A'lot of rappers fall off, quickly... they won't be here long" I say the shit all the time and it does happen. What you against me may not realize is that fame is fame, everyone judges you and once you there, there's no turning back. The fame i've got raising is nothing to me. What you think about or who knows my name actually does nothing for me. Half people have never heard my music and just want to use it, others just want some kinda attention of their own. So excuse my sour puss face in the streets. Houston is what Houston aint. Land of the trill no more, land of the niggas in they feelings now. When I say, y'all some bitch pussy niggas, and you get offended, than that must obviously mean your a bitch pussy nigga. Simple as that for yo simple ass. But enough of that. I'm still fighting, everyday. You have no clue what it's like to wake up and be in my skin. I don't get mad for people not understanding my work, I know meaningful things need understanding before appraisal. Dumb shit can just be enjoyed as entertainment. But what happened to black people? There's no black kings anymore. Just a bunch of dumb niggas tryna decease your brain, but i'm the problem right? haha.
"A'lot of rappers fall off, quickly... they won't be here long" I say the shit all the time and it does happen. What you against me may not realize is that fame is fame, everyone judges you and once you there, there's no turning back. The fame i've got raising is nothing to me. What you think about or who knows my name actually does nothing for me. Half people have never heard my music and just want to use it, others just want some kinda attention of their own. So excuse my sour puss face in the streets. Houston is what Houston aint. Land of the trill no more, land of the niggas in they feelings now. When I say, y'all some bitch pussy niggas, and you get offended, than that must obviously mean your a bitch pussy nigga. Simple as that for yo simple ass. But enough of that. I'm still fighting, everyday. You have no clue what it's like to wake up and be in my skin. I don't get mad for people not understanding my work, I know meaningful things need understanding before appraisal. Dumb shit can just be enjoyed as entertainment. But what happened to black people? There's no black kings anymore. Just a bunch of dumb niggas tryna decease your brain, but i'm the problem right? haha.
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