Thursday, June 30, 2011

Iluminated: Postive And Negative Energy (Part 2)


Sorry guys, I've tried to put part 1 on here bu it wouldn't let me get the embed code so I put part 2 on here. more videos on the way...God bless.

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Random Flows

Lazy eye flow. Can't even look at you
I'm always lookin down for 100s on the ground
I always dream big. My visions never have you
My dreams are cinematic, recurring ones back it

Just you n me in my dorm room kissing
Tongue down ya throat, goin fishin
Every single second getting closer to my mission
Start ya body at a chill to ya skin at a glisten

If eatin's a form of charge, guess I'll pay the toll
But there's always a dead end when I reach the goal
I need to get out of this train of thought I'm so nasty.
Its better than havin nightmares that are so ghastly

Make you rock my snap back, Mac Miller shit.
Hit behind the arc wit no ring, Reggie Miller shit.
Roll with my ADD team. Me, OMO, Benson
OMO on the strings like marionettes, Jim Henson

Benson got the drums bangin like stampede
I'm on my vocals, seranadin to these girls' needs
We on some new age band shit, NERD 2.0
Eccentric sounds, hardcore base, and melodic flow

Another single summer, guess its only right
Could never be the hoe, I never lived that life
I just know what want, pick em like fresh fruit
There's locks to ya safe girl, I just want the loot

I wear my glasses just to make sure what I see is correct
Spec out every detail, none is at a neglect
I am never shallow, I cool at the deep end
Apologies if you wanted me, I like a cute friend

I'm told I'm disrespectful, yet all the ladies like me
They always threatening me, but never try to strike me
Flow creates streams, people drink this to survive
Complex mind, words starts cars to drive

This crazy world full of fast women & cocaine
My brain at a new location, bout to take this train

A Simple Freestyle

hello, my name is Aaron McMillan
I am a nice guy, make beats and speak my feelings
For sure, nothing is something whosever fronting get Added to the back of the line like "who else is coming?"
so please don't make the mistake of disrespecting a great
that's me, Danny B. and Andre
Jersey where we stay, and yes we're young prey and everybody who likes A.D.D...lol thanks
we give most the praise everyday and we don't like facade
Andre wear snapbacks but it ain't no massage
we give good "ha haas" to girls with big ta tats, like Jadakiss to phat asses, MUAH!!!
to those who understand and respect, we make good conversations and give good checks
like we, just Nike-d a Reebok, of Tupac's Back. funny ain't nobody gave a Biggie since Tupac left
So I'mma go any way yall wanted it, but not flaunting it
ain't nobody slave cause I mastered my own audit
I see the similarities of clarity in similies
my own metaphors are bull horns but with more char-ge
anybody who judge me, I will stand unto thee, raise my right hand, left bible and say "the 5th I plee"
Dear Hip Hop I rap you up, with a freestyle in my mind and to be written it didn't take as much
we only use 10 percent of our mental, the other 90 is spiritual so I forgive you when you don't see the rest of my potential
so everybody who wrote, read and listen to
my name is Aaron McMillan and I was glad to be here too.......

I Love Cats


We usually don't put shit like this on the blog.....but........

Lil Niqo "OK Then"


Really? This is what the music industry has come to??? Is this what yall want yall sons and daughters looking up to? Is this how it's going to be??.... well I only have two words to that......"Ok then."

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Writers Block Vol 4

The Heat on 100 spent the whole day MIA
Snapback low, wanna cutie to come my way
Shirts off once again, and it aint summer yet
Gotta hundred on a summer heatwave, wanna take bets?
The freaks come out tonight, tryna get me a few
Ones who tried get at me, these days act brand new
The ones that want me now, they on my to do list
I'm so vagina friendly, lemme give ya lips a kiss
I put a smile on her face but can she keep it?
The fight to do so leaves scars, and I'm not healin
I fucked up now my image is blown like candles
Spray painted on my heart like vandals
All eyes n media on me like a scandal
They got me runnin on a bike without handles
Distmantle. All the thoughts in my mind
Finished with this quick rhyme, now the world is back aligned

Thursday, June 9, 2011

#TeamDanAndre T-Shirt Designs




$15 For Womens/ $20 For Guys Comment If You Wanna T-Shirt

Tyler The Creator ft. Frank Ocean "She"


There's only 1 reason why I put this on here: because the chorus is catchy as hell.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Timothy Bloom ft. V "'Til The End Of Time"


Honestly, I really like the song, the video caught me off guard but I understand its rawness. Can't knock good music and creativity, I give this about a week or so, everybody will either sing to it or make love to it.

Jill Scott ft. Anthony Hamilton "So In Love"

Thursday, June 2, 2011

The Weeknd "The Morning"

Dj Frosty "How Low"/ "Anniversary" / "Gospel"

"But I Can Dream" By Leshon Martin


Sometimes I lay in bed and look over and there is no one there for me
There is nobody there to lean in and no one there to see
The tears that quietly roll down my face so cold and abundantly,
Which leave a trail upon my skin, the trial that begins to burn;
With the loneliness that consumes me, leaving me taciturn

There was once a time where I had it all and I couldn’t want for more
But still I was just so empty and more desolate than before
I had the money, a car, no man but a job that paved the way
I remember not having to awake or go to work each day
When I would call out so leisurely and casually walked the town
I watched others pick up pennies, while I threw dollars on the ground.

I would make my deals 5 times a week making 300 cash
Four weeks a month multiply by 3 damn that 1200 fast.
I gave them the product and I got the cash that was due to me
I bagged the product moved the green and all with the power of greed
300 a week and 800 a month that left me with 2G’s

I still wasn’t happy I needed more I had to keep feeding my need
So I got my third and finally job, so you knew that meant more green
Now let’s add 200 more to the pot, yes 200 a week.
That’s 800, 1200, 800 and that is 2800 with ease
Damn that was money and as fast it was made it spent just as easily.
There was nothing I couldn’t acquire and nothing I could not achieve

They say u don’t miss something till it’s gone, but me I thought it would never leave.
Paper chasing was never hard for me because I never really had to chase
However, all the good things come to an end and I had to take my fall from grace.
The money slowed down and suppliers were tight and the cops were always around
Now I had move in the dark ness like thief trying to rob my own town
I gave up my product because I had to get out, to make a clean unseen break

My “friends” were getting closed in on and some couldn’t even escape.
So I gave up the money and the lavish expenses to keep my freedom and pride.
With each day I got further from the game I felt a bigger part of me die.
I wanted to go back I wanted to try but I knew that it wasn’t in me
So I held on to freedom and swallowed my pride and broke out with my sanity
So I worked on my job and I got my good pay but I could barely make ends met
But I held on to faith so he bring me through so wouldn’t go back to the street.
All of this seemed ages ago man I was only 21 with 2800 a month
I was a lioness who ahead of the pack and the money was always my hunt.

Ask any of my friends they never knew how deep my pockets had went
They never saw how I made the money they just knew it was well spent
But little by little I lost it all and basically had nothing to show
I had no car to ride in, no job and no place to go.
To go from 2800 to nothing believe me the fall was hard.
Nothing can ever amount to it and nothing can hide these scars
But I don’t cry because of the money, I cry to look how far I have come
I made out with my life and my dignity and survived when I even had none.

Now I look at left side of the bed and for heaven sakes I see you.
So independent and beautiful, like a creature I have never knew.
You skin so soft and heavenly, your lips in a perfect poise
You’re the realest thing I have ever known the only thing I have to drown out the noise.
I thank the lord for the little things the way u smell after your bath.
The way you yawn when you’re tired and even the way that you laugh
It hard to imagine I was nearly not here to experience the things you do
But I curl under you as you pull me close and I settle in the warmth of you
I close my eyes and I rest my head and fantasize of the things to come
And I drift off into the peaceful slumber as my body goes undeniably numb

I feel immersed in sounds of the room and the tick of the broken old watch
As I lay in the next to you and reminisce of the life that was damaged and now is botched
Then before I know it the sun peaks over the pane and through the shutter cracked slit
I threw the pillow off of my head and brought my body up to sit
I looked to the left side of the bed the whole surface seemed intact
Then I put my hands to my face I need a minute to back track.
I was overcome with pain and ridden with self-doubt
I felt like it was the moment to cry but my tears have finally ran out
But I still had to hid face from the world because I knew I really looked bad
Because I was a broken 23 year old who missed the love she never had

I can’t let the world of hateful people see me cut open and crying
But I knew and my friends knew that inside pieces of me were dying
They would tell me every day, “leshon pull it together it really isn’t that bad,
You can’t walk this world missing the shit that you never had”
Well I can, I don’t know why or how or if I’m even sad
Because he never told me recovery would be this bad

I just keep waking up every morning, realizing that he isn’t there.
So now tell me honestly what part of that is fair?
Why am I broken, why am I hurt, why does this world have to be so mean?
But until I get the answers I deserve all I can do is dream,
of you lying beside me holding me tight as if you’re keeping me whole
dream of me reaching for you at night so your touch can keep intact my soul.

You leaving your lip prints on my forehead making me feel so in love
You hold my hand at every time we pray to the lord holy savior above.
And though love is totally inanimate and as frivolous as it may seem
I hold on to all the little things and pray someday it may no longer be a dream.

Ladies And Gentlemen... Mr. Mike Walton

"I Can't Stop Loving You" by Kem


Skattin' to James Brown's "(Get Up I Feel Like I'm A) Sex Machine


"Weekend Lover" by Jamie Foxx

"The H*% Manual" by Spoken Reasons