Friday, August 26, 2011

KAPEESH!

BY DIRT I MEAN walking and actions speaks for themselves. Depends where you want to eat. I'd starve for the kause cuz K's - LAW don't play by the BOOK KEEPERS are only an inch away.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

YA'LL is funny. NEW DIRT DON'T GO DOWN LIKE THAT

These Sub-Urban ass Brinks think they got the Securities on LOCK. Hit 'em up when ain't no one around.. Watchers my ass, they rig that shit up nowadays with one flaw and say they miscalculated a bathroom window. Just so kick door knows who's playin' NHICKA NOCCA. Aha, get over your Elite wannabe REAL URBAN ASS PLAYAS DO DIRT FOR A REASON. PUT FOOD IN THEY BELLIES. KNOCK THAT SHIT OFF, before I MERCK yo asses. CHAIN TO A BALL GAME, FIGURE this yo selves. 50/50 my ass.


If you can't pry bars with a car jack (typo) edited 10:23, what makes you think you can get in.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

T. 18

They say Jesus is the realest, G's up, Satan's down.. Did a fast for week and it lasted till devil's weep, tappin' out.. Let God show how to box up a demon from inside down.. He rides to the greatest chapter of life, near 6 feet resurrect in my grounds.. Take shot's till he creeps, makes his ass dope pound.. Squares in the beholder, triangle trap, slit throat spiritually, and let him sound.. Off in a voice, no one on Earth0Link can even imagine, he gets around.. Slow'd deep sleep, G & K twists his neck until he drowns.. In his own voice, drool puddle and he's hoisted.. Get this clown off of my noun.. I does what it doesn't, box him up and shut 'em down.. A soulful choice, purge'D's off of my G. Double O.'s is straight up eyes hellbound.. Sick 'em dawg, rub Vick's on the Mic, strangle a piece of devilish mist into the mound.. Box'd, lock, triangulated daps from G's right hand, J on the hound..

Monday, August 22, 2011

W<E>M=3

T. 17

If there ever was a place called HOME, the Heart may very well end up froze.. Pluto's missing a beat, call it chatterton's cove, it goes in a cycle, all's well end's well it does show.. Make a lasting effort to capture your soul, in spirit I await, your morning's chose.. In with the knows, thou shalt not resent, this life I pose.. Would you be so very kind, dotting the dots, out with the old.. There comes a TIME where you shall choose, up in every nano, it splits by used.. Ticking seconds goes 'round de klock, It's 4 every other, whenever it's time for talk and you say no.. I kick up dust, and leave where I left off, chopped in loads.. My mind is at ease in a world stuck on freeze, Nolo, I contend.. Ice bait 'em, break cracks, relay them.. Day goes...

Sunday, August 21, 2011

T. 16

Time well spent, I hope my life has made a dent, I say it so cause I'm only giving my two cents.. Would you consider me a fvck up, or did he do it to himself again, not stuck up.. The past is a present, open it up and call it a gift, He says represent.. What made you who you are today, will get you another friend, Some have the same agenda, mine is only tell 10.. Big Ben, who do you ride with, I call it an imaginary friend.. No fear for the fallen, He picked me up and rolls it down again, the die goes 6, where's my other, she can pretend, all that is roll it with me nina, it's 7 for the win.. Right side up, you Live it well, Life plus Love is no ordinary thang to attend..

T. 15

What, have you ever asked yourself, should I stay or should I leave, fvck everything, OD is the way to go believe you me.. What makes you think I am anything beyond a life worth giving, I've seen my own death one to many times, I'm only pickin' the surface, It's peeling.. Pictures paint a thousand words, so does writing, how many verbs would it take, I'm not even hiding, the truth of the matter is, Reapers hang-gliding.. Countin' down the days to my Game, 8th wonder, soul sightings.. The wrath of my past can sting, hands down, original mind findings.. What makes you ask in yourself, buried deep, cave black blinding..

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Why Bother, I'm RETRYING

If I told you yes, would you say no.. My boldest test, is who'd you mold.. Silky flesh would mend through mesh, I suppose.. No other bets, this life I chose.. If you said yes and I said no, I'd push reset, this heart can grow.. I love the natural feelings' told, of a story yet unfinished, re-write this shows.. A part of me says chase for the best, the other puts it down, I cannot fold.. Keep goin' till my wheels get blowed, I'd run to you hand over fist, a meaningful drove.. In dives I dream, they space drop, no go, it's gravity pullin' us, Would you say so..

Thursday, August 18, 2011

T. 14

Cardigan Clan Clique, all I see is a bargained man bewitched, buncha lames wear that trend, soo thick.. It ain't cool to be down with the struggle, See it first hand, feel it first, no trouble, do you get the twist.. I believe you owe some apology, made men, do it to be rich, by that I mean enriched by the road he pissed.. Real see's real faux from foe, ditch tricks.. Another life lesson, get bold, due grit.. Playin' my Game, Russian Roulette coin toss, be about it bitch.. Almost over, head sprung for tha course of a Somber Sobriety, I'm Sober, get lifted.. Power over Order..

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

T. 13

The plentiful nights, my one shot at wonder, so concise.. She's on another level, tier 3, no dice.. I'm just at the beginning, story of this life I, may.. Those meaningful days, all alone, who's to say, when it's time spent in a selfish way.. Bring out the best even worse, case in point, remembrance pays.. It's homage to a sentence, by the periods, comma K's.. They say I'm delirious, '11 - '13, it's why I chose to be unLabeled, it goes both ways.. Why not try to listen up and take a stand, proof positive, every single memo or notes by the fray..

Sunday, August 14, 2011

T. 12

Sometimes I get this feeling, a one to grab, held tight in them grips, till morning pass.. It's unexplainable, would you be sad, if I held it back, no one can tap.. As if they needed to, no doubt can snatch, spark interest, them holes are patched.. The arrow shot, cupidly mad, love leaking, a colorful batch.. Puddles of joy, a random past, good memories, including daft.. My stupid heart, foolish and parts, way for the unknown, unbearably laugh.. Distinction of a sorrowed mass, computational compound, it's multi-vast.. Whichever way it's headed, endlessly catch, a better half of no name I spat.. It's you boo, whom else would I think of, do you like crafts, in other words, I write to last.. A lifetime supply of, you guessed it.. Mack..

Saturday, August 13, 2011

6 O'Klock'em

It's that Cali Code, excorcised myself, banish foes.. Chopp'd H out for Honor, respect is gold.. Power is what it's worth, by the hour grows.. Connected guilt, the sorrows old.. A Southern tilt, my body shows.. New numbers, matter of fact, it's super slow, H-Town wonder, dippin' I suppose.. Would you be with it, I'm knottin' knows, tyin' those who oppose, get chopp'd in fours.. Hand on my klock resets and goes, Mr. IMPALA, I Might Put A Life Away, gets blocked and throws, a duece up, GoodBye me, no? My own Space, knockin' Heavens door, God said, just cast them out, He sends them, CLOSE.. Trap em' in Hell Version 2 point O.. I bet you so.. Don't fvck with me, I'll klock'em froze, Ice chatter, I'll box'em though.. For reals though, I'm glad He chose, I fear no one, He taught me yo..

T. 11

Dear other half, does the meaning, 'I might not mean a thing to anybody, but to someone, I mean the world to them', true? I like first base, get a sense of what it would take, to plan on 2nd, big mistake? Unravel the truest form of connection, no headaches.. All body in, no mind out.. I believe in soulmates, should I do a double take.. Write forth and contemplate, good force, walks this way.. But I'm clinging on to what I've known, case of the bad hero, not a villain, it's too bad, call me zero when I'm chillin'..

Friday, August 12, 2011

One Day

High regards to yourself, a shining star, you take charge in better health.. How satisfying does it be, when I'm telling you a side you wouldn't be able to see.. My face is scarred on the fore, but head is everlasting, my repetoire is never acting.. It plays from reality's most days and it's fact, B.. Do you like roles for the laughing, or does it control how exactly, you really are.. If it's both, that's understanding, I still dig you for what you do and of course your self minus the grand scheme, what's that thing I dreamed.. I'd stand up for you like no other, but does a bird fly alone, does it matter.. I'm here to recorrect a path, after damages, I'm still here, I can manage.. TIME is a bonus, whenever I'm down, you put me back on the focus.. Crystal clear mentality, It's still here, no analogies, no fear, call it sanity..

Happy Held Back

Gave her a shoutout on the 3rd of July, only reason I held 'Happy' back was for you to question, high on guise.. I still would do my best, no less than a lie.. Am I happy, sure why die? Death was calling me, so I chased him out, reapers hang low in the sky.. When the clock isn't right, every second counts 4 the 5.. This may not impress you at the slightest, wonder why? I was playin' clean up, sectional suicide.. Those who've left at 27, don't regret a thing, it's you who cries.. Should I stay or should I go, I need my motivational by my side.. Really though heart speaks from inside, stay true to yourself, forget all even pride.. Restructuring, building blocks, my Life.. I'm always thinkin' of you, but time has to fly..

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Triangulated Mind of AME

When breathing is constricted, secret bottled up wishes, keep goin' for gold, no body can win this.. After all, I'm only quarter century livin', tryna get to 28, play my cards then finish.. Each and every scar that occurs, might over business.. I might get with it, the pro-gram that is, engineered forgiveness.. TIME is a valuable thing, ask and ye shall receive, no glass ceilings.. Lookin' up too much, you can slap 5, he's in it.. Will over actions, destined to be, satisfaction.. Action feeds the will, don't seek, heart the attraction.. No more lines to be drawn, she's needed, not a subtraction.. Goin' for + now, contracts, you can have them.. Sign where the cross is, John Hancock a bitch.. Not you, it's the paper chaser, I own this thing called self.. Disappoint the Q, that's 9, She's well.. Off to a new plan, I'm feelin' myself, or rather, plotting for the health.. Are you satisfied, when gone, be dealt.. Bets I can handle, playin' for keeps, my Spell.. It's G&K to tha death, resurrect, Afterlife for the After Wife.. is it hell..

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

1 in the Same

By opening sanctuaries at midnight, I mean sleep on it.. Cousin of death will tell you your head is the safest place left among turfs.. Finding out your path of trials and tribulation can only be judged by birth.. Everyone is different, they grow and take along all that has hurt.. If there's two trails, lead 1 to meet the first, both story bodes well, when all I done was put in work.. Next episode, get well, love thirst, how far will it take you, run tell, write it cursed.. Break spells, MA's SON, a Game called flirt.. Big Ben Thousand, searchin' for One and Two, my foot first.. Forward to 36 O'Klock, day and a half, overtime, even when dozeddd, all G. double O's be your eyes D. fetch nerves.. They tell you anything, how does it feel, bubble burst.. Gum Over Others, Defend what has purged..

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Absence

My, does time fly when you least suspect it. Check this, I can try time but the verdict's in excess. The next step is.. Expect the less-stress in exit, when you pause for tha best bet, it's cause and express' an uncalled for been met. I did, I try, I'm done, no regrets.. I kid, I lie, I'm stunned, so regress.. I'm just messin'.. One Man, Every Newton.. All counts up to conclusion, the Omen says do what you can, protrusion.. Run up in the Game, live it like a nuisance.. Depends on where you stake claims, double up is the movement.. Would you do the same, battle scars for improvement.. Rattles hard than a snake, tail you can use it.. You would fail if abused and confused with what life has to offer.. Or delusions..

Monday, July 25, 2011

T. 10

What do you want to be when you grow up, I want to grow up and just be.. Tell it how it is, hands-free, an earpiece for your head, blue speak, tooth for the wisdom, grinds when I sleep.. Deprived of a rhythm, apostrophe s 4 commas back, forgot it's that deep.. Did you read it after colors, I'm blind, red-green.. Black rag when it's blurred, REM, active shutter lapse, wipe tears from the glass, not a word, brain freeze.. Run laps in winter wonderland, when dozed, I'm free..

C>P=25/1

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Hello

Look forward for tomorrow, another day I'd give just to meet, not followed.. A place we can breathe, how far it would go.. Get lost in each eyes, mines deep, not borrowed.. Tell each other why sleep, dream in a blindfold.. Hide and seek, my heart versus yours, no models.. It's unique, let it beat, metaphorically eat, then swallow.. Eat your heart out, no spit, wholesome to the very last bit till I wobble.. High off the red, as such, super gobble.. It won't break apart, gizzardless, stupid solid.. Belly of unbreakables', why take breaks, let it shape like a rock, diamond cuts, they don't fault.. Would you be so very kind, next spot.. Until then, believe in yourself, don't rot.. Keep your head on tha spin, take a shot.. After all I'm your chaser, not a stock.. Photos I can give, once in a blue, see the moon at the top.. That's where you are, by far, photoshopped..

EvndOdds

6 and 7/8ths, you can find me, inner 8.. Fiddy cap, LB, I'm sellin' fate.. Every question I'm pushin' up, He delivers', Trust, God isn't considered, He knows it's a must.. Next step, guilt and the sorrows, fvck that, He knows I contend, time borrowed.. Can't spell SouthEast without the A, when you minus it, E.S.T. 25 by the 4 years, it's one helluva day.. That's 25/1 an odd to facilitate.. If it's both, then why not all day.. Show you what you lookin' for, G for the K..

Friday, July 22, 2011

ConCurrent

Post traumatic death order, give it up to God and let him sort out this mortal.. The stress is a portal, when you see there's nothin' left, go deaf, be dormant.. It'll torment what's best for yourself, insubordinate.. Tell it for the self, who's origin.. Eat disorder, would you eat the same bread if the yeast was deformin'.. It may rise to the top, same compound high fives, or do you drop.. Gravitate away from the same molder, melting pot.. Design your own holder, or be dealt by the plot.. Stereotypical ass me, so critical, does it stop.. Unofficially free, dad's heed, then I walk..

Thursday, July 21, 2011

BB. 9

You can move to another soul's struggle, how would you feel if he had his own head up in the juggle.. At the same time, design a route that leaves a footprint, trails to be in the rubbles.. Damages, don't follow, it'll be a path for you to keep out of his own trouble.. Down, deep, profound sound to the sleep, eyes drown from pourin', rain drops, slow creep.. Clouds of a warning, take shots, heat formin', when the flash strikes, anger rage in sight, silent storming up a laugh, absorbent.. Observe when the sound clash, aged grapes equals more bent tippin' ash.. Sworned in, cursed nerves lightning crash gets my heart pumpin' beats thump to my very gasp..

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

BB. 8

At the heart of it all, center of curiosity, would you question yourself, if you parted, withdraw.. Does it take many mistakes, or do we build up a wall.. How many guards does it take that you would secretly call, explaining to them how to heal up a fall.. Plan B, burn it up because we're humanly flawed.. Or do we stand up for what has worked, must it be so tall, define what it's worth, seek the first, asking who's at the fault.. Tensions come and go, don't break off, walk.. Turn around get back, would you be down for the talk.. You's an adult, woman, stick to your first plans outlined in chalk..

Monday, July 18, 2011

Ughh, Nvrmnd

Happily never after enough, it saddens me to think there's only of us, for the ones who won't talk solely because their opinions get thrown under the bus.. The anti-social, but social when the hands meet, can it be they never had the chance to be vocal.. Focal point, shut up and listen, you don't even need to pay the slightest amount of attention.. Acknowledge I'm just another being, my words are just as equal, follow up with a reason.. Agree to disagree, shall we not, in this day in A.G.E., are we in.. The same realm, different atmosphere, I've got this name I've upheld, hapless chap n cheer, jumpin' jacks, wonder year... Knapsacks, /nvm /fvckit.. You get the idea, is it clear.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

BB. 7

Step inside a making of, temple of doom when the aching rubs.. The flashback will provide you a guiding hub, no maps you can track, only seek to judge.. Will the ways of said days be impending grudge, or the rain I have prayed be a sign to clutch, hold on tight, would you kindly love.. And when you get close to say, only thing I want is to be a whispers away, when it comes time to see, I'll show you what I mean by all means let your feeling's play.. Should it be inconspicuously, there's a bind you can trust if it's meant to be.. As long as the mind doesn't sit-back, rust, the mental vines may be fine when it's trimmed and cut.. The rose, bush, and seeds, is like your body, grow it for the one you desire it's a hobby indeed..

slashsigh redeyesnheadhighdotoverit ohand#9thistime

Friday, July 15, 2011

T. 8


And when you look, there's an open cascade of ray, directly beamin' you, that one eyed monster holds me like a phantom too.. Spinning in circles that never ends the cycle, 365 times the life, a human stem and after why's.. And when you touch, it ripples in altitude.. Waves as high as the one who calculates, the length of a message bounces back in bits it can't undo.. Hit refresh, that panic button, too late words escaped demanding absolutely nothin'.. Just another day to /memo /memo /memo see the truth.. And when you crush, it pains me to even blush.. Restrained by the lack of another color as such, is it worth giving to, or is it gut.. And when you hear.. /memo /memo /notes, in order to fulfill, it'll be selective of what I wrote..

DCFC - C&K - 7 - + - L'Auberge - Buzz'nt enough - oh, well.. Another night, another gesture from self-inducing..

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

BB. 6

The pressure and the panic, manic depressive habits, they go together well when no one understands it.. The vessel and the transit, it may as well be the very way to pan trips.. Extra wide view, you would need two goggles, one is self-induced.. Rectify any damage that comes out, when drunk it's the truth.. The other is how to manage what it's done to you, when you half listen, what good is it to even express what has caused, ain't it boo.. Same difference, different ties, when you exert revenge to divert these sickening hi's, it's that click to the clackin' keyboard stroke, how hard does a pen have to poke on the glide..

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

BB. 5

Would you dislike me if I gave you a reason to, I can't give you details on why this feeling's true.. Only thing I ask is what difference does it make, deja vu... A time when holdin' hands was meant to disprove, that being with the one you dig can be everlasting, do you agree or disapprove.. I might've dined with the devils but the only angels I knew were lost, LA county, I bet you be the one to cross.. Show you what graspin' on to belief would do to provide a crown for the cost.. Have you reelin' the past, a picture in motion no others can dab or decide to up and floss.. No history, no speak, no seeing it to the beat.. Spoke what is known, a cultured mix raised up by my own.. Rules be the throne, Cali draft, pick seeds who condone, fvck that, patron shots till it mourns the fvck out, death do me gone...

BB. 4

Held together by the love of pain, all he ever wanted to believe in was another side he had restrained.. Thoughts to be a reason, might he ever want to blame.. 10 east to Louisiana, inspirational lane beatin' down this very name.. As the sun drops behind his left shoulder, that gun he cocks doesn't remind him, only cuz he's sober.. Checkin' in Lake Charles, pourin' out till this night is over..

Monday, July 11, 2011

BB. 3

I just wanna let you know, in courtesy of what has failed me yet, it was two beings with a plan to grow, awful.. The early murder me duet turned out to be it was murder she wrote.. By that I mean she was always the first to go, stringin' me along after all that I've coped.. No hopes, no wishful thinkin', won't even put up a fight to turn any odds against what we's in.. Pet peeve number none, you ain't never gave a fvck, it's called relations and you shipped it out to lust.. Indecisive meet one hunned plus, I gave you my all, one over trust.. Now all I do is put this hum to a crush, nothin' more nothin' less, don't want don't need any beings' to rush.. She can decide for herself, no feeling's to undercut..

Sunday, July 10, 2011

BB. 2

You'd 180 on site w/o gettin' to know, all froze stuck on what you suppose.. Another assumption right quick, is that how it goes.. All good comes to a close, I don't believe it, you suffer from the same thing, many pieces in droves.. I'd pick up a meter, measure how far apart can two images be disposed.. There was nothin' to edit, print or show.. All I got was subtle hints, meant to be disclosed.. Fvck. It. I still have a bit of your liking, no others would have known.. I'm not the one, move onto your next role..

Saturday, July 9, 2011

B. 9

Domestic Opposition Loves Liquor And Running Society's.. That's what ya get when dealing with anxiety, the cold hard truth, ain't no other side you see.. Get got it, the boys in the hood been down, no doubt about it, some cats pledge and others do it all.. Sell crack to heads and mothers off the wall, some push kush go getters hit the mall.. Kick door folk, once upon a tale so tall, E-Notes the dope game, gun-it one over all.. And you wonder, where's the opportunity for the broken one who falls, a victim of the streets, hell fvck that nah'.. You call it ghetto, I call it breathin' the meadow, this one goes for ya'll.. Don't look down too long, you wouldn't know 'tearin' a new one' from a fvckin' 'asshole'.. If it wasn't for such an such, I wouldn't be where I am right now, fvck what you swerve, take a sip of respect, and forget that I am..

"Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?" T.I.P.

Read it wrong and you get the wrong idea. K.C.H.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

B. 8

Life, live it.. My one to entice, I'll give it.. Straight up, you got my word just take it by the grain of a pixelated mind game, you with it?.. Each pixels represents what did it, occurrence of an 8 bit rhythmic pulse to the hindrance.. My octagonal phase is a trail that I have blazed, bewildered?.. It might be a maze to the days that I have dazed, would you consider?.. What you see is what you think, don't ya, mirror mirror.. I don't judge what I don't know, such others.. The highs and lows are the construct of this soul.. Re-configure what has shown, the only path that I have known.. Street litter, gutter grown, back alley underthrone.. Paved over urban home, concrete riddle roamin' ain't the same, urbanized migraines, painted brains is the picture.. 'Killing Fields' volume 2 meets 'Day of the Dead' summer blockbusted pray per view.. Now, wait, wait, let me take this one unit by the pace, a piece of scripture to retrace..

Monday, July 4, 2011

B. 5

Trust, this chapter you after, finna dropdead if ya paddle the wrong shifter, imma take this double clutch dip her, move to this thrust I'm 'enriched' with, verb.. My actions will count for themselves, have you ever heard of a thing called nerves mothafvcker.. You've asked and ye shall receive once it's done, business is the word.. All else aside, stop hidin' your emotions, I can see through the money pit, ain't it so absurd?.. Make a move on me partna, Imma split you a new one, the side that you deserve, serve you up a true pun, get a taste of my dessert.. I'm going to leave it at that for the individual timewasters, I swear to God, they calculatin' the wrong dime playa.. I mack 11's, fvck the 9's, keep at it busters, my penny is still in prime..

Sunday, July 3, 2011

It rhymes w/ sketchy minus s&k

She lies in the body of a water well pool way, half up above where no other but her two lays.. Them eyes underneath those shades lookin' for the truth, stray.. for a second, DayWake and the tunnel vision sets for the shoot take.. One shot for the camera, I'm the chaser, would you say.. I'm just a guy with a passion for the wordplay, even though it's so and so, I limit it with intentions, things I don't need to say.. Anyways, I dedicate this for what have you, your mother, the other, it's a blessing not a taboo.. I mean, you know what I mean, I mean good things for the worse, but none of that, 'specially on the best day on earth..

Friday, July 1, 2011

ESCO&ESCI


You either get Arrested or Escape, cuz each Game has a Case, get Booked on Face it's High Definition, new A.C.E.. Broken Ass Home Gets Fvcked Every Day Comma... a through g '98 - '04 (insert title), h '05 (insert title), i through j '06 - '07 (insert title), k through m '08 - '10 (insert title), n through p '11 - '13 (unLabeled)... a - j (strike 1), k - m (strike what), n - p (est. 1985 to Life)... e's and o's are just b's and c's cuz I do it for the 1 and 2 the 3... to Fix Guilt, Trust, and Sorrows...

Thursday, June 30, 2011

B. 0


Makin' a dolla' out of 11 cents.. is not what it's bout.. Fvck the bvllshit, I'm out.. at the shop, kickin' bricks against the slouch.. Up off the couch, gettin' bread, not to amount.. The snitch can dig a ditch for this count, one year from Sunday, take that trigger and denounce.. Homie set free, no litter to be found..

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

T. 0

Rain come and drop, a life stain to begot.. I like to dwell in the depths of, I can't tell, you come and watch.. A dark sight, more like, comin' down and it won't stop.. Night after night after, it's cuckoo clock.. I'm not talkin' on one, it's spit that I cough.. Perusin' in a coma, eyes blocked blood shot.. A view of the hunger, run skrew with the block, pay dues with my rubber, feel shoes, they don't talk.. These soles kick up dirt, you can't tell, soul search and it mocks.. The hell hole that is work won't fail, be it worth and it knocks.. That spittin' image of a hustla, ring, sale, and you stock.. A lifetime supply of, a product you can't stop.. The lifeline that you tie up, what fam, the side who grew you up, or blood is thicker than river, that stream is conflictin' and severed, no more drops.. Like a faucet when it drips, you get a grip of the lot, when it's fixed B, who's side you gon' pick, is it not..

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

B. 4

I don't remember the last tear drop, sometimes when a thousand thoughts hit the Indy five, I go berserk holdin' onto a false hope until it sides.. Tie ropes in December, that box I hide.. Jack Box is dismembered, how head is high, so high I can't recall a damn thang the night I tried.. Shit, I didn't try enough, there's always a tiny light, pinhole, the size of lies.. Where I can depend on my folks, when, who, and why.. I tend to spin on a roast, lend truth to these eyes.. I won't pretend what I post, instead decide.. Unless you contend what I chose, this life I ride.. Design sin from a dose of a dying kind, I write forth to resuscitate, the human guide.. Aka...

Monday, June 27, 2011

B. 2

Her red organ is empty, profusely splintered from bent leaks, withered and demented from each and every stench of the beast.. Known beauty, her time is well spent on the screens.. Rose ruby, she is a bell primed big shot on her next big movie.. Critics can't undo she,. is hated on fvck what they say, straight unruly.. Anyways, back to dat ass, I'm rooting.. Haters can shut they trap, mouthin' back is polluting.. On them blog sites, articles, newsfront, treat 'em like a particle, let 'em smash head on accelerated to tha death, they'll amuse me..

Sunday, June 26, 2011

B. 1

He goes from an adolescent caught up in the frame of a life in stills picture present.. That careless youngsta sees himself in the game, roll dice, with the will of a bigger essence.. Not that he feels any pressure for the effort, but he's dealed among things, one that head hurts.. That veil engraved on his face makes a case for the comforts.. You wouldn't be able to tell, cuz he shuns for tha thirst, when quenched, he clench's and it works.. Apart from all those who thought that they knew him, only he himself can draw up a pose, so fraught when they chewed 'em.. Gum-clapped, brows down low, they spun the shits that's whack whichever way he goes, not opposed but congruent, I suppose I write my shit, influence.. But you still digress the many work I stress, not fluent.. enough to make ya head dip, I dread in the ruins, not quite foul-mouth free, almost there, to be or not to continue..

Saturday, June 25, 2011

T. 7

As stark as the world may seem, your harp is the way I serve up strings.. Both apart from the way it's seen, in rows and arc which sets the scene.. Strung from you yourself no act can dream, don't wake me, hopeless romance indeed.. My dream is wide awake like Barack Hussein, I've had my takes in a line of pain all gain redeemed.. No others are like two, individuality, you've got it boo.. For lovers it's wholesome truth, indivisible principality, like yours, amends and truce.. That smile and your nose, so composed, it's cute.. My trial in these notes, not pro, I'm through..

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

T. 6

A reason to just bounce, rock, roller skate.. Dysfunct, shocked, shoulda blade.. Brushin' 'em off, hopped out n about from the older ways.. Ain't no stops, just no replays.. death upon crimes, decayed.. Zip-tied mind locked up in asylumized grime, no re-spray can ever take that away.. Simmer down soils, lost child dirt up be devoid of, disposed, destroyed 'em.. Burned bridges, rehashed tippin' ash, blow smoke puff 'til it fidges.. Obsoletely used like an absolute muse, thoughts flourish and abused..

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Heart to Know You

It is what it does, a throbbing heart, it ain't what it won't, last apart.. First to catch a beating, a bloody rush, last to be deceiving, persistent nerve gush.. Feelings is just feelings, so says I am, but the red does things that passion can't.. Lust is another, do doth in grams, like a temporary high, those one night stands.. A fling, fvck is that, flirtatious beings uneventful two night jams.. When you swing, hell fvck that means, take those keys and ride off a cliff, tell that shit to 'Stan'.. An open, don't even get me to sit with you there, fall back point blank, I fvckin' swear.. You musical sex partner ho's, don't need to know, can smell a skank from a mile or so.. That 'long-throated mistress waitin' on that milky whisper', aha, wait wait.. Just can't take it anymore, It is what it don't, a ravaged heart, It ain't what it wants, to push restart..

Sunday, June 19, 2011

T. 5

Where art, fuck thou, thee in disdain, where do I start, and how, I cannot even begin to explain.. It's the inner confliction, a road less paved war torned addiction.. To the conscience at battle with the man in front of a mirrored rendition.. Pieces mend when reaction has stemmed.. From an old soul, the stitchings are hemmed. Past presently folds, though, scar tissue may mold.. Cope with the fact it consumes the very nature, last hope.. It eats you alive, nightmares eyes wide.. Flashback n forward when it catch you can't ignore it..

Friday, June 17, 2011

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Self-Righteous, Trick

Yesterdays tomorrow is today's ambitions, got my foray into psychotherapy babble, ignition.. Headstart in the flame, we all spark interest.. One's I wonder, fuck one eye blunders, one look, she can beat you down with thunder.. Cat's roar, one over arm elbow under.. That's fuck to you, in a language listed as none other.. Way I see it, you're such a fuckin' cunt herd of it.. All groomed to be another blunt bird and a bitch.. Flocks of a feather, get picked, be it whether, or not you got the package of a wet scourge when it slips.. Savaged ass bitches, meat flanked by some fairy tale ragged fuck the riches.. Hell, Mary said hail to her taxi ass trunk, pump some life in it, you get to ride 'til it's dumped.. I get the attraction, self-preserving satisfaction, you minus fun gets the half of the have nones.. That equates to me being if ever I was the last one.. You'd still pick the trigger that needs no gun, shit, you pointin' at yourself, go 'head have fun.. And done.

Monday, May 16, 2011

DozezZz'n

Been up for the last 20 or so, when I grasp for the last in me to flow, it's all for you, sure-shot motivational.. Been down since I came up ages ago, my youth life wraps around my leg like a child never to let go.. It's that frown you don't ever want to grow old.. Beneath a straight faced surface, my body embraces what's deeper than it's purpose.. To hatch and bury, re-snatched in a hurry, the anguish keeps comin' alive, I'm worried.. It'll never go away, like a first loves memory, pain and the game when mixed, death derby.. Who'll get there first, my bet, mid-thirties, no kids, that child you lived has a life still, self-tourney..

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Sleepless Spring Scrib'd

Of all the things that makes you weak, it's the absence of another being, speak.. I've got a secret that's more often than not, of the least.. A problem filled with wrought so reek, only written expressions have their fulfillments peaked.. With every breath I take and exhale with the breeze, the thought of a hug can make me quell and freeze.. When no one is listening, don't care just whispering, jabs I can take, it's the lies in they eyes straight glistening.. I can see through the bullshit like many others, wrapped in the same ole fools pit.. Take cover, I don't hide my emotions, rather I take dive into a full grip.. Cuz I don't ever side over nuisance...

Friday, May 13, 2011

T. 2

Maxim's 2nd hottest, but on the front cover. She's a geek goddess, don't need a lova. Turn't up chick, abottabad as 'sama. And her purple swag, got it from her motha. Them dueces up, and dueces down, throwin' peace out to her Asian-esse background. Her other half is just as bad as sound, white noise, she gets around. G's Quarterly, bang 'em up and leave 'em down. Seasons go by the '4th, you silly ho, damn cunt... Nah, just fvckin', don't mean it yo, am blunt... Random as fvcks keeps ya glamour ass shut from ever expressin' what you will, manners that's cut. I can never define ya, nor judge or design love.. Fvck. It. Sick of seeing hearts robbed, body gloved... touched with tha latex, left nutted make-up sludge.

Friday, April 29, 2011

Unt. 20

Say what, I'm back on my grind. I left a cold front without keepin' track of the time. As the clock keeps spinnin' I get a knack for the course of the mind. Of course there's more source for the lines. Facin' no remorse, dustin' the bad off, left behind. Turnin' my left cheek, you are what you seek, I'm fine. A neighborhood one sealer, had my time with the known force, done dealed her. More coarse than a brand of reds, corpse stealer. Port polish, boat reeler. Gettin' caught up in the day to day court fees ughh. I'll be the one to row forth, conceal nerves. I'm battlin' an old me, dodgin' a fast one for the curve.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Unt. 19

"you ain't welcome to my world, bitch, fvck you" like tip said, no one ahead, I stuck you in with the out, I begin with the in-tro cussed you.. what you gonna do, I began with a knife, it's a must boo, recant to the life I thought I would chant to the strife flu.. same stance on the lite, in subject of what I might, take chance, in spite foo's.. who just don't get it, not with it, outta line not with the sight, pack looks no cause, with the plight no books, just shoes.. To dance off here's a tip, blue's clues.. You can't wrap swag, feelin' a half hustla's drag, eyes sag but you hollow, no soul from tha street beyond bottles, chuggin' at an empty void, so swallow.. Sheepish as they come, all follow.. No substance, so watch it how you wallow..

Friday, February 25, 2011

Unt. 18

It's the death of a heart and a start of a stretch, not to many parts can be easily kept.. I'm talkin', past regrets and a whole lot of frets, when the girl you're with is not even impressed.. I say, fvck it, down goes the motto.. It takes a bitch to meet a dick, watch how you wallow.. I've been multiple heart broken and got multiple tomorrows, the choice is clear, art spoken and there are no.. No fallin' again, as far as I know.. I'm down though, up on my game to get passed grounds, yo.. Terms, ya dig, lay 'em out touch base even if it's profound.. Oh.. well, hell.. Sh!t

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

BB

Game's not wrapped, I picked up where I left on the low in the back. Streets ain't sane, your baby momma probably done more DOEs than a court petition order with some un-listed names. Work not done, shit don't expire for the time you put out son. Mr. Kahr Nine fine, you've escaped deportation if it wasn't for the 'crime.' Next up jackers, point blank maskers, I come equipped with the loot sittin' giddy in the next state transferred. Thief me once, shame on you, jack me twice, imma laugh by rights. Got that kite? You see, don't let the unexpected fool you, if you expectin', bitch Imma school you. Talk about spitta's rat they own out, boastin' ain't nothin' to put your hopes in the cloud.

Monday, February 21, 2011

Unt. 17

My desire, my passion is for one girl I'm askin'.. Her allure is fashion, body contours to the flashin'.. lights, when it actions! She wears her attraction way too fine, one fraction.. The other part is devine, piece of mind, straight satisfaction.. She's blessed all around, models best knockin' all down, no contest supa profound.. Not obsessed, she's a dog hound, got every male shootin' shots for tha rebound.. She's a beast in the arts, got the talent and the heart to keep it breezin', dope.pound.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Unt. 16

Got charges from 10 years ago that don't match the scenario, it's been dismissed but I've got a burial.. resurrected. Just checked it and it doesn't add up, seems suspect.. Been played by the P.D., head slammed on the hood, from what I'm recollectin'.. I may have had a guilty conscience, but that don't make me a filthy convict.. You suckas just need the conflict, con shit up, with that busted legal fluff.. Enough of the same, rotatin' pain to turn around and explain that life is too fucking tough..

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Unt. 15

Dear other half, I've misplaced my looking glass, no more searching, been done with the very last.. Problem solved, no more head throb b.s., heart robbed and redressed with anotha one, needless.. To say I've regressed, I'm feelin' better, bleed less.. I'm open to find you, if you love letters, I rhyme blues.. Can I design clues, drop lines by the time scoop, epitomize every word that can shine through.. This may be out of mind, out of sight, but if it finds truth, the least I can say is that I've tried boo..

Monday, February 14, 2011

Unt. 14

Roses are red, violets are fvcking royal, the heart can spread, as long as she's loyal.. To what degree would you cap off the joyful.. Just cause the past can sting, it foils.. When you think you've felt enough, it's spoiled.. Guard is up, no one, no trust.. It's time to let go, and erupt what has sucked.. Fvck the pain and the memory, the half-assed attempts at loving allegedly.. All gain, old melody, you've got the brains to keep it bold so effortlessly.. Why refrain, go effin' seize, the next best thang, I'm told it's free.. Love , B, it's just Love see..

Unt. 13

You ask 'why' no flowers, did you ever consider to think, you live by the hour... A new day, new life met gets you a little louder.. Just a tweet away to keep your mom feelin' prouder.. It's up to you to know what you want, not showered.. With love, boo, you choose who's in power.. The upkeep to stay relevant is in the now or, should you contemplate the what, when and downpour.. When it rains, are you with just another man whore, or is he a key body to ease up a bad sore.. You speak of true love that was nonexistant, I'm that bored, but my deep fried blues baby, I'm bankin' on that scoreboard.. Tally up, I write on the cusp to keep my point unscuffed.. Untouchable is what you are, no need to keep a bluff.. Until you prove to yourself that there aren't many fvcks..

Monday, February 7, 2011

Unt. 12

I'm partial to the pick-me-ups, she gives me what I need, no fvcks.. Suckas know need no trust, they dangerous like a miscalculated screech, go bust.. Rats can keep foulin', I've packed, no heat, new town in.. The trap was too deep, I'm loungin'.. Congested, fvck probs I'm two-steppin', I've reaped, no scroungin'.. Mini McMansion, I sleep, no prancin' to the streets I'm allowed in.. Fvck dancin', Imma shuffle to the beat, that's astounding.. Can't get enough, hell-bent on the path to get me up that's drownin'.. I'm up on my down end, Long Beach bred will keep this face from frownin'..

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Unt. 11

All those of who've assumed, can't even get it right cause they've gawked it soon, to discover it was all consumed, right, I can give it straight like op for's doom... See I know news, can travel faster than a mocked up room, locked up who? It's containment now, my prop for you... I got you now, what was it that you've asked for pal, is it dirt to keep a hurt on life you twirk, or the fact I got the last laughing burst... Joker's wild, don't even question the what, when, wow.. Did he really just pack a smile, hahahaha, what doesn't work won't get me down.. You of all people, shouldn't even care for how, brewin' up a hate with your fateless trait n style..

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Unt. 10

I want to flash back to the motive of how and why it got to the 'Oh, this', a man's lack of the notice may just be a way to serve up a cold dis', I can't retract what I've known then, instead I crash before you, forward send... Upon reading this, you get my lens? As you can see, I can't pretend... You can act like you focused, but really, can you pass up a hopeless.. romantic cutter in the dopeness, that is, game to you boo, and your guess. Why is it you are and I am it, caught up from afar, your handle, my spit. Come time that is now the Oh in question is how? This may be the answer, in secrecy, my cancer...