Met and peeped Buck65 tonight...as unoriginal as my analysis may sound, this kid is the Tom Waits of Hip Hop. Funny stories, great delivery...
I was being handed phone numbers left and right...unprepared I was. People are interested in seeing you succeed.
I was being handed phone numbers left and right...unprepared I was. People are interested in seeing you succeed.
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ilovemikehunt:
that is usually what my hair looks like first thing in the morning (and sometimes throughout the day) unless i'd straightened it the day before...was my hair straightened when i saw you? it's not even so curly in that flick, it just kinda goes all over the place.
gtb:
I don't spit syruply. More like serindipitously(n. pl. 1. The faculty of making fortunate discoveries by accident) cos I dip my tea leaves or should I say green weed into stuff that makes you see things. I used ta *beep* earthlings then I censored it out. Desires burning with emphasis on NOW. It's me me me and what I need. No deprevation or responsibility for nothin. Stuff your face in front of all of em, or quit fuckin it up for the rest of us. Excellence, best ta um...pause for drums. Medicine-Native American ghost blessings from past essences and all types of effevescence. Don't step to it unless your ineptitude don't move beyond episodes one and two. Born to be skeptikal with an echo with freckles, and no scapegoat only a Dr. Jeckle and Mr.Hyde ego like jetfuel ingnited lethal in a airtight vessel up in your vestibule huffin chemicals. Put your fist up.