Man, are you focused?
Man, have you got what it takes?
Man, can you overcome the nay say?
Man, are you in love with the lights?
Man, can you see that we see it in you?
Man, are you creative?
Man, have you got skills?
Man, are you talented?
Man, do you love what you do?
Man, are you ready?
Man, will you???
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Sheevir
She only wants the flowers
She was born sweet
She grew to become sour
She isn't cheap
She's not impressed by the power
She can never be wrong
She only sees things her way
She'll come off as cantankerous all life long
She and her expenses are so hard to pay
She doesn't smoke but her stress makes you ask "where's the bong?"
She'll say fuck tomorrow, it's all about today
She isn't concerned with the journey
She is only focused on the destination
She and her cold ways are definitely starting to turn me
She is the reason for self-isolation
She and her doubtfulness are the grounds that promote my self-eerie
She is the assassin of dream killing
She is takingmy voice but I will never stop singing
She was born sweet
She grew to become sour
She isn't cheap
She's not impressed by the power
She can never be wrong
She only sees things her way
She'll come off as cantankerous all life long
She and her expenses are so hard to pay
She doesn't smoke but her stress makes you ask "where's the bong?"
She'll say fuck tomorrow, it's all about today
She isn't concerned with the journey
She is only focused on the destination
She and her cold ways are definitely starting to turn me
She is the reason for self-isolation
She and her doubtfulness are the grounds that promote my self-eerie
She is the assassin of dream killing
She is taking
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Raps about Guts
Merle: Spit them blunt wraps, lose ya guts
Molo: What?
Merle: If you spit them bluntwraps, then you'll lose ya guts
Molo:Ok, what the fuck you talkin' bout?
Merle:Wraps, nigga...they ain't got no tobacco (guts) in em'. They're manufactured without them, just to be rolled up. N if you spit some of those wraps, you'll lose your guts.
Molo: Hmmmm. I see. Tryna roll up n awrap then?
Merle: Nigga, Hell nah
Molo & Merle: Laugh, Laugh Chuckle, Chuckle HA, HA!
Molo: What?
Merle: If you spit them blunt
Molo:Ok, what the fuck you talkin' bout?
Merle:
Molo: Hmmmm. I see. Tryna roll up n a
Merle: Nigga, Hell nah
Molo & Merle: Laugh, Laugh Chuckle, Chuckle HA, HA!
I like that smokin' part
"fuck the bullshit"
she mad at him he mad at her
"ha ha" says the opponent, with that kinda stupid attitude
they'll never win
& that's just what i want
to be on top
never-mind whose toes are in the way
they'll just get stomped
when will they learn?
that together is the only turn
what they need to do is smoke it out
treat that same foolishness like a rillo, and split it
dont forget to grind that egoism into crumbles
roll up the nonsense
light that shit up and get to floatin'
like some blown bubbles
The Real world: " Yo fuck y'all troubles!"
And so now he realizes he has to be a man, with that being said
he says
"I'll go back to her"..................oh yeah.....................AND..............
she mad at him he mad at her
"ha ha" says the opponent, with that kinda stupid attitude
they'll never win
& that's just what i want
to be on top
never-mind whose toes are in the way
they'll just get stomped
when will they learn?
that together is the only turn
what they need to do is smoke it out
treat that same foolishness like a rillo, and split it
dont forget to grind that egoism into crumbles
roll up the nonsense
light that shit up and get to floatin'
like some blown bubbles
The Real world: " Yo fuck y'all troubles!"
And so now he realizes he has to be a man, with that being said
he says
"I'll go back to her"..................oh yeah.....................AND..............
"fuck the bullshit"
Monday, February 20, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Monday, February 6, 2012
PM-AM Urge
I think Im feeling the thinking or I feel Im thinking the feeling
Either way, the substance within is no doubt spilling
So if Im tripping its off my own liquid
Flo{w,or} is to I as Popeye to spinach
Here lies the authentic
sadly surrounded, by the company of gimmicks
Better stay protected
b/c the phony-fallacy-fuckery, is an atrocious infection
I heard "Follow your heart, but lead with your mind"
Same as me telling you, I use a compass to tell time
Life's a VCR & it's on record,
dont mistake for fast forward,
play nor rewind,
and stop is nowhere in time.
Either way, the substance within is no doubt spilling
So if Im tripping its off my own liquid
Flo{w,or} is to I as Popeye to spinach
Here lies the authentic
sadly surrounded, by the company of gimmicks
Better stay protected
b/c the phony-fallacy-fuckery, is an atrocious infection
I heard "Follow your heart, but lead with your mind"
Same as me telling you, I use a compass to tell time
Life's a VCR & it's on record,
dont mistake for fast forward,
play nor rewind,
and stop is nowhere in time.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
For the Love of the Game
Shout-out
to the Tomm_Cat Gameison Deluxe
Edition....
Not just
my brother, but a genius.
The
spark that has got this one on writing/reading.
Taking
the time to write a rhyme so we know he means it.
Now
y'all understand why the relationship is so interdependent.
Who else
does the ref call other than the Game, [deluxe edition].
Love
does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth...(I Corinthians 13:4-8)
Now
that's scripture to let you know that we've kicked it before and
after...Documented proof!
What
does one have to offer the game he might ask...
Straight
calls that are actual in the future, present, and past.
So
Game{s} this one is for you,
Words that aren't only mindful,but wholeheartedly true.
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