Saturday, May 30, 2009

7 Days



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Hypnotics!

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29 O5 2000 and 9

I’m a ghetto kid shining in grim

Started with a low dose but now I’m sipping thru dust

Started with just few lines now writing’s my lust

I hate shit frilling this is what I’m feeling at this moment

Kinda quiet through despair but still spiting majestic foment

I’m trouble if ya fall for me you gonna end up crying

You won’t feel a thing, numbness would be lying

Like I’m dying but you won’t know who is trying

Friday 29th like my hope’s just frying

This is my shit, don’t tell me ya envying

Killing myself 7 days just came to know that it ain’t my time

It ain’t, na my time nigga

You don’t know what I think but it’s a mind that just don’t sink

Every minute it keeps grueling, past’s my enemy and future’s not ruling

Listen I’ma tell you a real shit just bounce back if you can’t feel it

Take a stand in ya life, don’t say f*** it if you don’t mean it

Keep ya mind calm and help ya mind stomp

Said words came never be taken back, so why to whomp

Stick a stick and puff till ya done with all ya stuff

Haze out, blaze now, kinda quiet in the ghetto but ya still gota gaze out

what I do is a different kinda thing that time can never chase out

Load some peace and keep ya grip

Don’t f*** things up if ya just wanna rip

Nobody can always stay the same

Quiet or loud is the name of the game

If the femes keep struggling nigga be a man

Take a stand and let em know if you are 9 out of 10

Nobody is perfect but keep ya self next to perfection

When the hate is stronger than love just spread ya affection

Let all know ya unique

cause when they all walk out ya just don’t act like a freak

Mind chase dimes and heart goes above this

Tough life it is but even a thug knows what love is

Rightly speaking I’m confused too

I’m not a saint or a sinner, I can abuse too

When the hate is genuine it’s just hard to be touched

Numb for 7 days so why puff a stick, I ma light my Dutch

Nobody needs nobody said hate can never compare stiffing

Life is in the fast lane and time in your hands can never be gripping

If ya haven’t been through shit then ya rhymes can never be ripping

Life is like wine if you drink to fast then how would you know what is sipping?

yeh

My rhymes are sleeping but mind still awake 7 days and weird thoughts still creeping

Still creeping my nigga

Life’s creepy

Didn’t sleep for 7 days and weird thoughts were dancing in

So my rhymes are just dancing

Even though they don’t mean a thing

7

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

My Purples

When I light a Dutch the fumes just start hailing

If I’m playing with the wind the colors just start sailing

The greens make me honest and the purples dissolve me

The fumes just buzz in and out and the clouds just evolve me

Yo I’m implying a whole new shit so the change will come

Flyest shit, it’s the sickest shit that will ever be done

If I leave it when I’m half way thru I know

The spirits that possessed me will never let me go

You think it’s weird but it’s what smokes the air

A room that’s quiet with a body and the soul that wouldn’t care

Life ain’t sincere but at least death is what you hear it is

At least you have it in your arms just like the last breath is

Why confuse, ain’t none of ya better now

So f*** life cause ain’t none of this matter now

Some love to die, no poison no over bleeds can make a difference

I’m not the only one, yo there are plenty ya can blink for some reference

Life ain’t under my influence like femes not simplest

Weed can only over stretch still it’s just for f****** up stress

Ya can’t even test, the much ya can be hazed can never be best

Sometimes sympathy can amuse many

Love’s quality can’t digest any

You know too much ain’t never enough

So let’s light another one and why give a f***


It’s a zone , ya gota be proud of yourself

Dig deep and see what you can knock out of yourself

Last few years shit got so serious

that it got so hard for you to laugh through tears

but still god’s not dead and faith’s still here

and ya can love again just to burn your fear

shit don’t just happens but shit happens for a reason

feel me B cause a change comes every season

hate can never be equal to the love

when your broken and down then you can only rise above

struggle is the name of the game you gota put it in your mind

first cut and first love are the deepest so why are we all so blind?


Sometimes you need to be crazy that’s how you can let it out

There are different kinds of feelings even silence needs to shout

Why blame it on the air if the femes were struggling

You can be a man and change the world if you’re bubbling

Needs are many and soon you get plenty, who really cares about wealth?

you can’t change the world unless you change ya self

tough is the life so giving up ain’t never an option

if David can kill Goliath then how can giants be a problem?


My purples have yanked my soul out of my body

Air is heavy and cold and with warmth of the smoke I think about Shorty

How she keeps me calm and in her arms the world seems to drown

My purples sometimes take me there and it just keeps me strong

I look up at the pearly gates and see my life, it flashes

I see myself in the arms of my ma and my swag lashes

Life in clashes is better than death in the arms of pashes

Still purples, still hazed out and it still bleed like it’s just laced out

Life with a struggle is married to chuckle and it just gazed out

Looking for sympathy shit just paced out

Colorblind but still making assumptions like purple doubt

Blue for femes and yellow for cowards, pink for lovers to ya my affection forwards

Black is my heart and white for peace but grey is my thief

Spiritual with every beat, it’s my red and it just loves to bleed

But when the smokes in and it’s too warm inside it just chills my swag

None can duplicate my purples, they my answers that questions can’t nag


Tuesday, May 26, 2009

My Swag


First things first, when ya can’t answer me, D it only makes things worse

Last time low, like I give a F to self, ya I be gunning dough

Life is not always fear, I use to not give a f***, swear!

Now it’s like screw it if it’s wrong or right, I ma do it if it’s loose or tight

Nothing but realness, at least I’m not fake so it’s gunning my stillness

I wanna think about it after ya hear it

not throw a word back but wipe out and clear it

my swag is chilling, not a copy it’s like lord is willing

god is chilling, he threw my life at me and made me fulfilling

I’m thankful everyday I’m more manful

Listening to another air, voices striking my ear

Now I’m a true man too playing classics writing like a vendue

I only started and there’s so much to say to all ya

My stories are never complete and they follow no law

To all my brothers and others, ladies in the hood

Dons and kings and ghetto kids shouting like they should

To the ones attached to my god, he my pa

Keep ya heart open cause I’m fill em with my all realness ma

I’m writing my stories, my memories, all my classic

If they touch lives then I’ma respond nastic

I’m just 21 already a man with self made balz arranged for hit

Life’s not about how much ya live it but how much ya can gain from it

I’m not at the top and it ain’t even at the bottom

I’m climbing the latter, my steps are engraved and nothing can knock em

I’m not going down but top only brings ya down

There’s no limit but yeh we should still touch the ground

yeh gota touch the ground homey


To the infants who are about to open their minds

Love forever cause only hate is ya enemy that love finds

To all the kids about to make it

Keep a strong heart and never let troubles break it

To all the ladies in the hood

Spread love for long as all should stay good

For all the hustlers just hustle hard for another yard

You know life’s like a game, gota hit it in the right spot

To all the sisters who keep us real nice

Ya brothers will protect ya and never a sting will sight ya eyes

To all my brothers ya know we walk together

If it’s blood ya need then we’ll hock together

For all the ma’s, my love goes out to all ya

You make us strong we ya payers and we love ya

For my buddies in the hood, ya know we ride together

Our past is our strength and it’ll shine forever

To all those who left before their time

Ya reside in my heart and ya memories are connected with mine

still connected

still breathing

body gone and soul still here

i can still feel it

u still shining here nigga

no one can ever forget u

no matter where u r u'll always be close to my heart

i know u r watching me

i ma make u proud

i ma do the right thing homey

ya swag shines in me

ya memories, comes out in purples

chilling in the wind nigga

everytime the wind blows i can still hear u speak

everytime the blunt rolls i can smell u i can feel u

i can still feel what i should feel

it's my swag homey

yeah!

Friday, May 22, 2009

Reaper's Heart



I can’t get a load of peace but sometimes all I need is little silence

So I ma smoke purples and spread some violence

So I can exhale and inhale again, all I need is little quiet

So I can let the pain push against pain real tight

Whip stays vigorous for change so let me change my lines

Not write nonsense but let me switch with times

I talk with the dead so let me talk some with ya living

If my blunts not killing then dead would be willing

I know that shit sounds weird but it just for your ear

A lot of you can listen but you just can’t really hear

God knows what I believe in so I get high for no finitude of reason

Just me touching earth in a dark room with the haze that reminds me of the season

Fumes that won’t leave a minute and thoughts that see no limits

Anger like lava that is cold with no bounds of heat stored that never emits

I don’t wanna sleep, I got my title on the street

I do wanna rest but not die in my dream with horror's beef

I might be low but why should I show hell why should ya know

It’s just my thing hell why should I slow, just let it flow

I’ ma dance under the moonlight, work on a blaze fight

Hard times will percolate but I gota stay in sight

Moving in a hurry thinking time is slow preserving from a long time

Keeping my honor mine I gota watch my back, know this, the sun will shine

So what should be the answer? I don’t even question now

Stop messing with my head, take a break, no notion now

Living like old Forest Gump some say I can’t be that dumb

my life is f*****, don’t you know that I’m really numb?

Why ya jabbing? I can see ya ass tapping

This free world got you covered up so ya clapping?

You don’t know what the f*** I been through

Don’t mock my shit; this whack has already hit ya

Ya speechless, drowned, emotionally crowned

I know you; your whole fag army has lost its ground

Don’t turn trying to hit me, I know you dog

I know your moves; ya groves are older than your spark

Oh you got a spark, ya you need light years just to get in my park

I’m bruised, battered, got hit hard and I’m pretty much shattered

Guess I’m still standing with my heart not beating, it’s clattered

I know ya flattered, you think I’m weak like ya just got it measured

You can’t shoot ya wit, I’m repellent and my rhymes are leisured

My times are not parking neither my rhymes are made for album dropping

I’ll play Nasir Jones, Biggie, Kiss and Panero till my tape is popping

Old rush is like diamond so I’m not album shopping

I don’t care who the best is but my shit ain’t never topping

You talk lame and ya look like tony, ya so phony

Steroid shot but still bony pretty much covered up like a coney

Let me take you back to 99 by that time my rhymes were mine

No copy no monopoly I was chasing rush of a younger time

Age 14 and rock n roll was my thing, played it so I could sing

Dream died and colors arrived, I painted my heart out but my colors were blind

By the time I was 16, jinx was my thing chasing path I couldn’t find, I was out of my mind

Years past and lot went fast and I was 18, I had lived longer and I was fainting

I knew I would write life but fire was debating

Shit burned my life twice and what was left were pages I call ‘fireflies’

Hid that shit underground, lit one blunt and my purples drowned

Pen started bleeding but none could rip a sound

Age 19 and love was found, it was real, I gave it my heart and I choked by fear

Truth fried and none survived but I didn’t even dropped a tear

I was one year older but I lived a life that was one age colder

Knew so much, said so much and heard so much, none I told her

365 nights and days I was in the grim but I became a soldier

Now that I’m colder, it’s not cold shoulder

You think I’m just numb but I’m just 21

I still got questions, I’m still searching answers

Money comes and goes and I’m not trying to be a banker

I’m still weird and it ain’t a thing I ever feared

Now shit flows easy but I never really sheared

I love it the way it is yo I never gonna change

You think it’s strange? I can buck 17’s even when I’m out of range

That’s not a story dog, that’s just a page, that’s not poetry but just my rage

If I’m in a cage, I’ll do 50’s again till I can really mage and it’s not your stage

It’s like work without wage never a thing for a sage

Go figure life out 7 days breathing, just try and stay awake

I’m not a fool you wanna venerate

It's not so cool when ya wanna see shit levitate

Life is an ocean with no easy shores, you gota navigate

Figure out shit with future just to enumerate and remember past for present to numerate

You wanna do some then put your mind to it and really gravitate

Nothing is easy so why should god even set it straight?

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Freestyle Acerbation





Yeh
Ready your guns G
My flow is chronic, hypnotic and demonic
Your simple words can’t move my amp sonics
My shit is magnetic, offensive lines truly authentic
Ya can’t blab ya jaw, ya shit is pathetic
Ya talk about ya fleets but I’m from the streets
I see 20 ass hooligans’ like ya, readymade bleeds
I can see inside your calmness, ya shook
Plenty about to pop ya should consult ya rhyme book
This is freestyle no cowardly heart coward shit relation
This is incarceration bringing into freestyle acerbation
I rhyme with the beat; to every word I spit has a reason to fit
I can knock ya off the earth none like ya gat can hit
To every rhyme I spit has 21 reasons to rip
Fuck ya wit, I be pumpin yeyo till ya wimps drip
You don’t know me, there’s no relation
But my next rhyme can be on ya deflation
Calm ya fridges ya midget looking like dick widget
Ya mignon pieces not legit
My jabs will strap ya, handcuff till ya get rough
Leave ya with the body bags to carry ya shit off my turf
You don’t know me ya huffs can’t owe me
If it’s kindness than I’m the opposite, ya can’t show me
I come with a rough past to bust ass, leave ya with the itches
If its plenty shots you fired, I’ll still leave ya with the stitches
Ya bitches can’t judge me, ya snitch figures can’t touch me
Rise above me if not then don’t fuck b, ya can’t love me
I’m lunatic, hypnotic thick resilient fanatic
Plenty looking white boy but not MJ’s genetic
I’m load of shit, pop pop off ya sizzles
Drizzles ya piss tools breezing frizzles
Ya fizzle don’t chisel standing like 90’s diesel
Ya not new, ya the same fag off the boat like a Miami mizzle
It’s about you so what ya reading?
Ya guilty pleading? Na, guilt ridden no friendly greeting
Bitch I would splatter ya shit
Offensive words would just blather ya shit
How you straight rap battling and shit?
Calm down don’t flatter my shit
Ya hammers can’t load that many hits
My lines can leave ya with the fits
One off ya chest and next off ya girl tits
Breaking in bits I got the flow ya know it rips
Bitch

Friday, May 15, 2009

My Jigga Boo


Lyrics
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Everybody's sayin the same thing

Askin me to try
So I’m tryin to say about my girl
You don’t have to know who she is
So Just listen
It’s about her and me


She my angel she came from the heaven above
To shine in the dark, gave my hope blessings of love
Can’t believe how she shivers when she touches my soul
Heart to mind she knows how to roll

Makes me smile when she makes that sound of giggle
Her smile is like the rain every once a while it tickle
And my words go, reach out to spirits for testing me
I thank god for spending time making her my destiny

My Jigga Boo in love


I love the way you are the way you love an Escobar
I swear I’ll change anything by the light of your star
You know I say things sometimes, I never meant
God knows if I could switch tables the fights would never end

You kept it together, listening ever night and day
My Jigga Boo, I’ll light a candle and my rhymes will sway
What can’t come out in words is same with violins
Mami I pray that one day this moment is sung in silence

My Jigga Boo

It’s warm when the thought of you is around
Can’t even think wisely, a day if I don’t hear your sound
There’s a man in me that can’t breathe when you set him free
Don’t leave emotional aching cause there’s no such thing as me

I waited for the longer I lived when every second was big
3 words never conquered ya but I waiting for emotions to dig
I can let it out even if every moment is a moment to bleed
But I’m here and ya here and that’s all I need

My Jigga Boo

Every minute of silence passes like a minute a day
And every day with ya passes like a second to say
I wouldn’t wanna give it away
I was gone long back but now I’m wishing to stay

My Jigga Boo

I'm wishing to stay now mami
I be here
peace on a quiet lake for a love, a broken heart, a thug
so many moments with ya
wishing to celebrate
write about ya
finally I thought
i can say some
converted in words you could hear
this is me and you and our life, our story
may it shine like diamonds
I will always be here the way I'm
peace!

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Apologies

Strong a mind words can’t leave

Still a message for ya, those who can’t forgive

If I die today, my spirit just won’t believe

Still my words will spit fire like the rhymes, they all live


50 days hoping for a change of demonist

Thinking if it’s not that, how would it be abolished?

My whole age depends on this

Not a pod to piss in, it’s my day with death to hiss


I wanna light a candle and sleep in an empty grave

Not to die but for life, why is death spirited by its slave

Let my rhymes combine ya

Let hope divine ya


Trouble on the count of 10

Wonders by the blood of pen

Let us write our story

Make them proud, let’s spit glory


Let’s change our soul by the rain of love

Let ya world gaze, take out ya rage and let it curve

Why talk about future, live the day ya present

Why fight about what’s gone, don’t let peace resent


Piece is on a quiet lake

Anger burns with a fake brake

Let my words elevate you

Let ya past troubles not hate you


Give them another chance

Nothing is gone let past mellow once

The sooner you let go you start to live

Every one of us is same so let’s forgive


Still lock yourself and close the door

Spend a time with your mind and ya might just want some more

Fume with the clouds let em hazy on the corners evaporate ya

Then sit and don’t dream, think, don’t let life hate ya


This is my time on the grime with the puff of the cipher

Hazy of the grey turned purples would make me decipher

I’m high in my zone with a tone that can break many bones

Shake ya from inside the spirit of a boarder from the roan


It’s about my apologies and yeh they coming straight again

Oozy on the service but they’ll shallow when I’ll mellow with pain

When I talk shit think about the reason why

Something burns every minute so don’t question when I’m dry


A lot comes out tensely when the heat in the mind is densely

Populated but a lot goes washed up when it’s cursed immensely

Can’t think about hate when love is ya enemy

Willingly ya can’t shake emotions so is what I’m telling me

Friday, May 8, 2009

Ignorant


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Yo

It’s like they say, death has no reason

Kinda fly by like the change has no season

And my mood swings like the Jerry Connors in the west

Mind can deviate but stabilized, protected by a vest

Levitate my spirit in your mind

Mind frame loosing in another time

Tackling the storms, made for the strong

My was freak, left hope home alone for a weak

Devising a time to help the convicts through a rough brick

Selling making money, homeys getting funny

Stilted attitude that finds some love in gratitude

When nothing can overcome, pain with a magnitude

Rough ride, this life’s a rough fight

Storm coming everyday

Hunger run mouth

Fights every way

You can ask for a little help

But who do you think is gonna throw his only web

To catch ya from drowning

Save ya enemy but still not frowning [Not Yet]

This is ignorant tool

Living like ignorant cool

Hunger in my mind

Visions blurred by one ignorant rule

I’ll kill ya fool


yo

Gusto but still living the past kinda like I must know

If I bust yo I wouldn’t wanna weep but I must show

I never knew murder till I saw my man popped

Murder in his eyes blood out every tear drop dropped

Seducing my mind, his hole busted by felonies

Lord to punish so why I must judge making my melodies

If you don’t like me, f*** you all

Not knowing what I know, how can ya even brawl?

Don’t drop diamonds dear

There’s nobody cherry picking here

Ya nigga’s don’t even listen

There’s nothing living here

This is ignorant tool

Living like ignorant cool

Hunger in my mind

Visions blurred by one ignorant rule

I’ll kill ya fool


Let the air breathe faggot

not ya life bitch

[Dj spin that shit one more time

next time, my time]



Saturday, May 2, 2009

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