im still headscratching about blu soundchecking at SOBs in nyc and then deciding 4 hours before showtime to stand people up.

im sorry yall.


im living proof (aint that deep, i caught the mother of flu's and am paying dearly for it for 2 weeks in bed. most likely due to overworking) that the show goes on. so i see it as a sin to short change someone for stupid self sabotage reasons.

so already im like "d/erykah" file.

and yeah mofo throwing me under the bus on twitter still got me steamin cause he really thinking: "oh damn i killed riq"

his submission for "make my":





hell of a level to step to

benevolence giving blesings t the lesser who

catch a clue and use it

the useless foolish can let it loose

step into a lavish status that these maggts never reach

heaven speech is fluent, a nuisance to keep the devil sleep

weep weep wallow in sorrow until tommorow borrow's

more time to make up ya mind, before you sleepy hollow

i know you know i dont do no voodoo

moving through you

parlez vous nouvelle tho' you know u old school

o cool, open ya opal optimism, ya vocal optic vision

and see it, 20 inch zenith is peeking out ya pro tools

posture like a scholar, coach you like ya popa

mold you tho' no potter, i knw Allah, God has got ya

ima model and my role is is to pose, you a poser

cut the toes and the nose off foes, before it's over

kill a cobra, king a soldier, b the grown that you suppose to

and wake up,

at the bus stop, waiting on my chauffer,

sho nuff


fuck THAT got to do with the narrative? and this was his SECOND submission after we told him specifically what the parameters are.

i mean yeah i love a lil "blue flowers"/keith imagery like the next guy but come on man.

i love dude.

but fuck dat.