Wednesday, March 31, 2010

twisted

Dont have much of what I ever wanted so I call it life.

Feels so good but we know its wrong.

Shits always gunna be crooked, so I get my stoner on.

Not blinded by the deceit, we're fully aware.

The longer it goes on the more I dont care.

People scream, slow down and save at gas.

I yell back 'live your own life' and continue to pass.

Man, everythings so unusual spinning out of control.

Like a web of lies it continues to grow.

Lifes a bitch.. the truest thing I've ever been told.

No matter how much help I receive I still loath

Favorite CDs and mixtapes from 09 and 2010

Writing on the Wall
The State vs. Radric Davis
Star Power
The Movie Pt 2
The Funeral Service: There is No Competition 2
Flight School
How Fly
No Ceilings
Deal or No Deal
Jet Files
Kid Named Cudi
Man on the Moon: End of the Day
Before I Self-Destruct
Burn After Rolling
Smokee Robinson

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

her breath feels the room
and soon im on the moon
caught up in a fixture
seems so long man i missed her
like life she is so complex
incredibly genius like nicks dex
her love, i cant help but inhale in
how could something so great be a sin
ocean floors, she strikes me deep
half an hour later she continues to seep,
far into my soul, closer and closer
confusing, confusing, woman..sir?