Shilly-shallying with friends under a night sky while high as bombs fly away in the background? Memories that'll last life times regardless of how different our ideas are within the pack. Just a bunch of souls intertwined by the wonders of love and learning as much as we can while we're still alive. Marveling at... Continue Reading →
Can’t Hustle What’s True
Definition of a Hustler: An enterprising person determined to succeed. A swindler using fraudulent methods to earn money. An expert gambler seeking challenges through the unsuspecting for? You guessed it, More money. Or, Simply, A prostitute with all eyes on some rich honey... Some days, I get confused about how I write and wonder if... Continue Reading →
G.O.D.
If you ever doubted me, I still love you. But, I'm Ready to rap circles all around a love triangle I was cornered in. All the squares who wouldn't shape up while I kept flowing in, A space full of stars burned out. Smoke everywhere with Death trying to bring a hearse out. 1800s everywhere... Continue Reading →
Back In Shape
Been a square in a world said to come around full circle. Jumping over hurdles I am meant to soar past virtu- Ally. Using everything the Devil made as an Aly, Heaven sent to me as a reason for the balance that I need. And, I ain't the only one. Trying to keep running away... Continue Reading →
Frosted Flakez
Shy, Reserved and quiet I was as a curious kid growing past all Pain The South Bronx had to offer. Observing a family rife with internal turmoil from the get go. Yet, No matter how many fists were thrown, No matter how many times Grandma had called police during our lovely, 'Heartwarming' reunions every Sunday... Continue Reading →
Burning Starz Pt. 2
I'm flying through the sky and I will not land any time soon.I'm sorry for the crude views.But,I'm on mission to eat every rapper that I come across claiming bars you,Dance to in the club while you bag a boo.Staying ghost,That way no one can see through me.Solid,Liquidating every asset I am blessed with, Choosing,God... Continue Reading →
Faded By Blunt Smoke
Everyday I was faded by blunt smoke. High in the sky where the clouds cloak, All murderous thoughts from head to toe, While light shined bright in plain sight, But still alone I was, In a spot where light had last shone... Now I'm spotlighted. Spotlighted while my mind's in crisis. Indecisive, About whether I... Continue Reading →
Love.
Love. Often think about if love in this day and age is dead. Dead in a family-like sense. Like, Do we just love ourselves, or are we just afraid of loving each other during times so divided? Maybe, it's an unlikely fusion of both... Of course, we must love ourselves no matter what crisis may... Continue Reading →
Blood On His Taste Budz
It's hard to even "want" to exist when you feel like everything you do is wrong. Almost as if your own voice is on egg shells. And, You won't even know the reason, Really. There's never an option of knowing. You just sit there quietly, Letting the internal box get smaller and smaller as your... Continue Reading →
Suicide Notez
Have you ever had a pain, In your head, That doesn't go away? For days. Weeks. Months at a time while becoming crazed, Internally? What is truly hurting me? The question driving me insane, Into fits of rage. Clothed by my anger and the memories I hate... Can't remember when I didn't have them. Havent... Continue Reading →