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The Day-to-Day Today

In Uncategorized on December 15, 2010 at 3:53 pm

Ain’t shit funny
spending other people’s money
but there ain’t no other way
I can’t afford to record
you gotta pay to play
to get your foot up in the door
the day to day today
crazier than days before
older generations hate
what open minds can’t ignore
like it or not
we are fast, generation 4
I know my tweet about my facebook  has probly got you floored
but that’s the world now, world news on cable chords
nothing’s sacred anymore
not priests or warlords,
beats or C Chords,
even on these shores
of “freedom from” and “freedom for”…
we’re all just a digit with a profile pic
so hurry up pose, smile, *click*

Unemployment Day 31

In Unemployed on December 23, 2009 at 9:32 pm

It’s a Wednesday and i woke up late

Breakfast in bed, PB toast and eggs

Hooked the lady up, then it was time to make moves

Spin some records, write rhymes and break grooves

down into beats you can feel in your feet

that bounce in your heart as you walk down the street

Off to the bank, trying to get some change

Takes a little longer cuz something looks strange

Opened a new account, know they got doubts…

all of sudden it’s ok, i grab my bills and I’m out

Down to Joe’s Market and my old side of town

Where all the college kids and degenerates get down

Basement rooms, but big screens with surround sound

Watch how all of your worries get drowned out

It’s going down now,

back to the crib to hook up an old friend

Burn some sage, slap a 5 and exchange ends

Then it’s on to doing work, I can’t pretend

that  I got time to waste til the day that I’m dead

Post a new article, compose a new rap

send a mass e-mail, networking’s where it’s at

Back to facebook to add some admins

This last show should definitely be slamming

http://www.facebook.com/thehotboxmusic

Now I’m writing my rap of the day

before I head out and hit the Highway

Looks like a storm is in the brewing on the way

to the Brew yes we’ll be doing our thang

It’s cold out for now, hurry up next sprang

Can’t wait til the warm weather hit-its

Making Moves ’010 let’s go out and get it

Wednesday, The Technology Hater

In Uncategorized on October 1, 2009 at 6:02 pm

 

Fuck technology

Compuers owe me an apology

swallowing up my day like they were night, all my college-ing

I sweated over papers only to delete them later

went to the tech guy on campus, got no favors

Slut sticks and graphic cards

you can have it back for sure

I’m in need of something a little more lacklustor

Oregon trail was the shit I admit

but that’s about it

Gimme back technology of 1986

Record players, two buttons, one joystick

all you techy lovers, hope you’re annoyed yet

Your boys pissed

Fuck a PC that breaks down sure as a clock tics

Fuck a mac, they ain’t logical for shit

Fuck your Linux and your windows

I’m a sing in the rain, smoke out a window

Run through the streets, feel the moon glow

You can sit by your campfire screen saver tho

I’m a get real girls, fuck a myspace ho

fuck your facebook status update

I don’t give a fuck what you just ate

twitter can suck a twat, that’s about all i got

If you need to find me I’ll be on the block

Thursday – An Open Love Letter

In Uncategorized on September 24, 2009 at 7:23 pm

Her first words were

I don’t understand it

I thought we planned it

I was your moon and you were my planet

Then you go and get a relationship?

that’s what facebook says

What I been feeling lately ain’t make sense

I said look

I didn’t write my book, i’m just living it

let me explain, hold up gimme a minute…

See, Being happy for me

ain’t mandatory, but just know this

I’m in a better place, a better orbit

Mentally a better space for this unknown poet

Don’t try to absorb it, just know i’m focused

Now,

I ain’t saying we wouldn’t a made it

I’m just saying i can’t do this far away shit

middle of the night, upset because you’re wasted

Far away during the day, i cant take it

I’ve done that before, that before didn’t work

Now I got it locked down, it wasn’t meant to hurt

We wasn’t what we deserved, we both deserved better

This ain’t specific, this is an open love letter

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