Late Pass For The Bed Sheetz

Sunlight beaming from the most high. Leaves dance against the wind with nonchalant strides. Grass fields cover all of Earth's blemishes while being stomped by soles of a lost mind. And I, Have no other choice but to soak it in. Wearing a smile while I mold visions of peace, Flowing with some ink, Loading... Continue Reading →

Bronx Bred

Raised in the home of Hip Hop, Mind flows in rhythm, Instilling feelings, dispositions catering to healing. What else was left for a kid dealing with no home? Instead of staying in an Avenue that would've made the inner depths of our soil, My home?...

Cocaine Dreamz

Cocaine dreams. 138th and cypress ave. Where I learned my numbers, Colors and alphabets. MS-13s, Bloods Crips, Blues, Red... A bull, I was turned into. By minority tendencies. It's all I saw growing up, Only had I to fend for me... In the streets... Of NYC... Can't be taken out, Deceased, Ceased by the gun,... Continue Reading →

’92, A Monster Was Born…

Repeatitive babble. Rattlesnakes slither and bite through flesh that isnt mine, For I, was not the creator of my own life... One morning I awoke. My eyes poked holes into realities I wish stayed dead, On the same bed, Where my dreams lay, It seems. Where anger steams and blows marijuana smoke while boat loads... Continue Reading →

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