CLOSED...OPENED...AIRED...
MAR 10
:13 Journey to the great unknown, no code or know how of where i'm goin'. holding true to the flame with in me. how true, the only light that their is, isn't at the end of the tunnel, it's the kiss from lips and a nice little cuddle. :24
:39 whats the skuttle? no rebuttle i aint looking to be acquitted so either hit it or quit it i done just lit it so hit the pedal to the metal and floor this piece. :48
:52 Extra grease greasing them toys. rollin' with deals made for big boyz. Strollin' through life makin' my own choice. i heard the voice now i hear the beat got no choice but to recognize sweet. make new feats with my feet as they hit the street. 1:04
1:06 The beat just skipped like my heart rate when she smells so sweet. my lungs fill with air of scents from her hair, makes me not want to care 'bout anyone else sept now i share what's made the danger in there 1:16
1:18 it's no fair i dont know whats their, i wont let it ware me down i keep going coming up off the ground. every new sound provides me with a vibe hit so hard it makes me fly. i dont know why i feel so high, i will not die if i lose my life... 1:31
IT'S BEEN... AND THEN...
:14 What i'm being told, since days of old, is only the beginning of the road i must know, i flow to grow, that's just how i am, need room to move if my legs get sore, i dont give a damn, makes me want more. :25-:26 im the type of man to explore other sides of worlds specially if inspired by girls that're my world, the twirl from that whirl wind has hurled me back to the beginning again, many times. :38-:39 I've always embraced sin an when what i was told was the opposite then, i went ahead and did it anyways instead of listening to the crowd, i plowed my own path like a Hemingway semi truck coming this way getting so loud bustin' up stuff, that's what i've been about so now what... :54
MAR 12
:1 Growing up, i never wanted the same things as my Pop. We disputed who'd be regulating the assortment of distortions sorted out before our eyes. Violent displays of aggressiveness over nothing more then child like behavior and finances. Now tides have changed. Times gone by and people we were then won't be the humans we are again. There's that past thing, rearing it's ugly head, the lessons i learned stay with me so there's no need to go back and relive the memory like a ceremony or a fairy tale such as santa going down a chimney. :30
:31 fabled reality, instant insanity. you can make up your mind but to find the sign in real life takes guts you'll only find inside yourself. without help what i've felt would tear a whole through space it's self. no emotion counteracting my logic, i can be such a dick, this music makes me sick, quick rip it up with some fucked up shit.:51|53 Drive a rut through the whole in the ground at the bottom of the bottomless pit, hows that sound? so how do you figure it? i'm just a kid trapped in a mans body. reality is my hobby. i been waiting so long in the lobby to see this shoddy remake of how it is i forgot that it's all pretend, coming up behind from where the fakes have been. You dont wanna miss this 1:11
1:16 i tunneled under and over most of the rubble as the rumble of the mumble was followed by trouble bursting the bubble of my nice little huddle, where i was safe and secure observing life like the Hubble. I never thought i would be in for double. But their they were, the finest lookin' females i ever had seen. so i place my piece on the scene and played my game like a smoke screen. 1:36
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