I Rap Black and Rock my Melanin like its fashion, my Style is Hip Hop.
I rock till you take my words for Granted(Granite)
I (w)rap ideals to let you know my Culture is Real.
I planted seeds on a Planet Rock, Knowing Hip Hop was birthed from the Stars.
GOD’s LOVE is Universal
This is my truth no Rehearsal.
“Everyday people always be searching for tomorrow,
but what you want and need is Right Now”
I AM that product of productivity. Making things happen out of goals reached, set and I AM ready to go.
People Project Perception
Paying Partial Penance for the
Parading of their Protagonism
In another cycle spinning thoughts that can’t be silenced. Whirlwind cools my World spin getting steady as I rock back and forth head nodding to the song I spin.
New age Dj turning tables on fables truly able to kick back with a sweet lady like Maple.
As usual no rhyme to my reason just beats in my phones for the head knock.
Thought I get back to my writing. One thing I like to do is be around people and café be that perfect space for me to take in and spit it back out. it is spring here in Philly but still the chill is holding on with a little Rain.