Sorry for the lack of updates. Going through some stuff. Mental as always.
The NY trip was cool. Didn't get to meet Louis Logic unfortunately but I bugged out most of the day with my boy Relz from T.DOT. Glad to finally meet him and politic, makes me even more seriously about hitting up Toronto in a few months. I wanna get some stuff recorded before then though. Oh speaking of that, I wrote a SG inspired verse. It's not done, but it's almost finished. Let me know what yall think......
With proper motivation, the jetsam and flotsam rushes
to my fingers as I type love letters to my dot com crushes
I want some blushes on the cheeks I wish I could see smile
Theyre all saved to hard disk, broken up into 3 piles
Of moving pictures, soundbites and a shitload of still frames
Back in the day, I could match their domains with their real names
My grill strains from pixilated pixies packed in latex
Corsets and panties that say Only masturbation is safe sex
Bombarding forums and journals with shameless devotion
To these angels and hoping for chances to taste their potions
Right clicking photoshoots till memory warnings hit the screen
Attending burlesque shows, looking as out of place as Mister Bean
Ive switched my screensaver to include rock riffs and nipple flashes
A legion of women turning men into human dribble glasses
And my tithes to this religion are reflected in credit statements
Unlocking a fetish I knew existed, but I never faced it
The NY trip was cool. Didn't get to meet Louis Logic unfortunately but I bugged out most of the day with my boy Relz from T.DOT. Glad to finally meet him and politic, makes me even more seriously about hitting up Toronto in a few months. I wanna get some stuff recorded before then though. Oh speaking of that, I wrote a SG inspired verse. It's not done, but it's almost finished. Let me know what yall think......
With proper motivation, the jetsam and flotsam rushes
to my fingers as I type love letters to my dot com crushes
I want some blushes on the cheeks I wish I could see smile
Theyre all saved to hard disk, broken up into 3 piles
Of moving pictures, soundbites and a shitload of still frames
Back in the day, I could match their domains with their real names
My grill strains from pixilated pixies packed in latex
Corsets and panties that say Only masturbation is safe sex
Bombarding forums and journals with shameless devotion
To these angels and hoping for chances to taste their potions
Right clicking photoshoots till memory warnings hit the screen
Attending burlesque shows, looking as out of place as Mister Bean
Ive switched my screensaver to include rock riffs and nipple flashes
A legion of women turning men into human dribble glasses
And my tithes to this religion are reflected in credit statements
Unlocking a fetish I knew existed, but I never faced it
If the Xbox 360 costs more then $400 retail when it is releaced, I will owe you a Gamecube game of your choice.
If the Xbox 360 costs less then $400 retail (including "$399") when it is releaced, You will owe me a Gamecube game of my choice.