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Saturday, February 28, 2009

Ripping Pages Out Of The Books

I read the book of the proudest and most confident black man ever and ripped the epilogue right out.
Right then and there I pasted it behind my cover, oh brother.

So...the very next book I read was from this strong black woman who took care of kids washed loads of clothes, cooked, cleaned and nurtured every baby that passed by her lids

The page she had ...I ripped so I could be up on my shit
and take care of business if my batter were to leak and create mini teek

This one book I read was full of mistakes
The page i ripped outta there always keeps me in my place

A book of a King I once read gave me a dream
so i ripped that page after the first couple of words I'd seen

A Book of X ... the words he spoke were heavy
so i had to rip that page by any means necessary

I almost ripped a chapter out of this book when i read it ...but had to stop and think
The entire script was in small font and red ink

I rip pages to better myself
cause quite frankly alotta times other books are more appealing than myself

A page of music from this book and a page of sports ability from that book
but I'm not the only one who is a between the covers crook

I rip pages and paste them back in such a way
That my books section of the library will be separate

One of the major reasons i have to rip pages out of other books
they been ripping pages outta mine since they learned how to read FUCKING CROOKS!


TO BE CONTINUED.........

CONCERNS OR COMMENTS PLZ

Listen To This My Niggas

Thursday, February 19, 2009

The Work Ethic

Why work so hard? When chances are that degree ain't gone be worth no more than toilet paper in a public bathroom(you know the kind that come off one sheet at a time).

Why work so hard to get experience? When chances are by the time you get enough someone with better credentials are gonna lose their job and be in the race for the one you've been dreaming of.

Why work so hard in the gym? When chances are all them jumpshots you took don't mean a fucking thing cause its someone out there with a jumper just like yours ...but he is a foot taller than you.

Why work so hard on your music? When chances are the same company's you pitch to are not gonna be interested cause they're looking for someone of lesser talent that they can mold.

Why work so hard period? PRIDE!!! Success is minor when you achieve a hard days work. Success is short lived. Do what you love....and work hard for the sake of yourself

Monday, February 16, 2009

Standing Up For My Generation

I can honestly can say I Love Music. It takes me through so many emotions. When I write at times i get so worked up about the feelings that I get through the music. A Hip Hop Head for real. I read something that disturbed me. Watch the video!!!!!!!! ..... excuse my passion if you don't feel where I'm coming from

PLEASE LEAVE YOUR COMMENTS....QUESTIONS AND CONCERNS...I URGE YOU!


Friday, February 13, 2009

Last Year?!

Last Year......

Think for a second as you read this. Last year today, where were you? What were you doing? What i really want to know is...Did u know that a year from then you would be here. I'm writing this on the morning of Friday The 13th of February 2009. Last year i was confident things would be a certain way. Certain people are not even here that were with me on this day last year. Relationships aren't the same as they were on this day last year. As far as life goes how do u know when its gonna be your last year. Well last year i made plans to be doin things in this year that wont even come to light because of my actions of last year. Cuz last year I was so positive that this year would be like the past year. Hmmmm, but this year I'm noticing that the past years are nothing like I could imagine so why imagine that this year would be in my imagination ahead of time. I never imagined that this year I would speak the name of a Loved one that was here last year and isnt gonna be here anymore. Do I live like this is my last year?? If so, What will I have left to live for next year?

So many thoughts. Too Many Questions. Not Nearly Enough Answers.

Rambling on and on...............

Comment.

Monday, February 9, 2009

The World Famous Apollo Theater

Sitting Here....Thinking to myself about my very next move. I went to the Apollo today to see John Legend and Estelle in concert. As an artist it gave me a lot to think about. Just being in the Apollo as someone with dreams to perform you get this unreal feeling by walking through the hallways. All the history in the air in that building can do two things....either it can suffocate you...or it can be the freshest breath of air you could inhale. Honestly I feel refreshed today. Shout out to my friends Shaheem and Ayoka.......No Linga (Sweeeeeep!) you too. I had a good time. I'm setting a goal to perform on the apollo stage. Keep your eyes open...LoL ....word to my motherBloggin life!

John Legend really put on a great show. The spot light guy was extremely talented...I mean right on the money (ok ok maybe I'm a lil bias cause he's my best friend). GIVE ME THE GREEN LIGHT!!!!!!!



Speed Bag Mentality

To successfully use the speed bag you must have stable hands......good balance speed and patience ....and a relentless approach on striking your goal so it returns just as fast as you lash out in order for the melody of the bag hitting the wood sings your song.






Video Blogging

Just Bare With Me

Getting My Feet Wet.


Sunday, February 8, 2009

R.I.P Kepler Louis Charles Jr.

Honestly I can't believe that i am posting this........

Spending everyday with him would not have made us any closer. He was my brother. I miss him dearly. I wish the last time I saw him we would have exchanged more words. Never thinking it would be the last time I gave him dap, or laughed with him, or embraced him. This life is too short to be wasting time. Those you love, show them you love them... because before you know it they can be gone from here.

To My Friends, Family, and Foes.

I Love You.....It's Too Short To Do Otherwise