Just Postin'
listen...
"There is so much on my mind I just cant recline
blast a holes in the night til she bled sunshine
breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
beathe out weed smoke retrace the skyline
heard the bass ride out like an ancient matin' call
I can't take it yall
I can feel the city breathing
chest heaving
against the flesh of the evening
sigh before I die last the last train leaving"
~The Mighty Mos DefDang I can't help but to absolutely love listening
to that bruh slurrr his words in that familiar brooknam drawl.
*sigh*
Some days I
really miss NYC...
and some days I don't....
Especially what at 1pm its like 50 degrees outside of my casa. Yeah we gots a cold spell down hurre and I just can't stand that brick ass feelin' crawling in my coat. I absolutely hate the cold and when I feel like visiting someone in a cold climate duing winter I realize I aint bout that cold shit. Below Zero? Awww hells naw. I am quit content in my spoil'd outlook on the weather. But sacrifices are abound. Where there is heat there isn't no freshness. Isn't that a rule of science or somethin'?
nuthinmuch.
