Checked Through My DMs On IG And I Conjured Up This Video! ENJOY & HAPPY NEW YEAR!!
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
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Monday, December 15, 2014
Curves
Curves
I'd enroll back to school if they had a class to study those
Curves
They need a monument in a museum of you and your
Curves
Six letter words
I must confess
Seeing you sideways, ass and them breasts
Shaped like an S
Now dont get self conscious
Claim I'm stretching my honest
Words I'm here describing your
Curves
Now you calling my bluff
Go on and on bout they not big enough
But when I see you I wish I could hold you
Hug you
Squeeze you
Like that dress
Like those sweats
Like them jeans
Tight like that shirt that shows if you cold or not
Like them shorts that cant hold all that you got
Walkin past in those fits you got my attention
Go past me naked I detect this invention
Its called an erection
Hand me a pillow I gotta get up
To put my hands on you like its a stick up
Then suddenly ya 3rd set of curves lit up
Yes them thirty two's
That grin is a win
Reminds me of December
For those teeth are snow bright. Snow white
Illuminating from the moon light
Swear you are a gift like it's Christmas
But lets make it Kiss-mas
Lemme kiss on your lips
You ask me "Which lips?"
Damn
Laughed so hard, choked on my spit
I cant the only one to attest this
There many dudes that got a girl or lady of interest
Thats got curves and we swear they got the best shit
Flavors from vanilla chai to rich chocolate nesquick
I know you feel you dont have enough top or bottom
For what you have though, thank the lord you got em
Go ahead bask in ya glory
Cuz you not in the stick figure category
I just love your curves
The growth of your six letter words
Sunday, December 14, 2014
Friday, December 12, 2014
@aaronmcmillan1 "First Bag Of Truths EP"
http://www.datpiff.com/Aaron-McMillan-First-Bag-Of-Truths-Ep-mixtape.672584.html
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Justice/Just Us
I wonder is it JUST US
That JUSTICE seems to be AGAINST US
In a nation where its liberty & JUSTICE
FOR US
ALL OF US...
At least thats whats the intent
But driven through many hate crimes against both of my sides
Whether purposely done or accidental
For I represent the Spanish & "Black" Nation
Many cry "INJUSTICE"
For there's no JUSTICE for JUST US
But then again
For I'm a child of God, let me be an advocate for Satan real quick
For seeking JUSTICE only wanted when it's convenient FOR US
The humor towards rape culture
Public dismissal of Bill Cosby's rape allegations
Whether true or false, for the victims who cant wipe the shame, agony and helpless actions towards them
Where is the JUSTICE?
The ridicule and slander against those who's
personal photos/videos unwillingly released to the public
Cuz invasion of is so hilarious when its not US?
But for the victims, wheres the JUSTICE?
Looting & Vandalism against businesses that had nothing to do with INJUSTICE
People just destroyed one's job & way of living, but hey, its not US!
Wheres the JUSTICE?
Lets not touch the crimes of US on US
Reach the weapon towards those who trespass AGAINST US
The advertising of violence we display AGAINST US
We can witness a crime but keep it on the HUSH cuz its US on US
But hey its cool, we handle our JUSTICE like FUBU
For US By US
An INJUSTICE anywhere
Is a threat to JUSTICE everywhere
But what happens when that threat to JUSTICE...
Is JUST US?
Monday, November 24, 2014
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Wednesday, November 5, 2014
TwitterHoney To Twitterbitch
Now this one right here is some realshit
How a chick goes from twitterhoney to a twitterbitch
Now before I start off, I must say this
Put up this viewer discretion
Cuz I feel certain women will start protesting
Against my adjectives and verbs
For they have them guessing
Are these twitterhoney qualities referring to me?
Do not ask cuz my response will be "not really"
But since you can relate, you gotta feel me
And hearing discretion is advised
Due to the excessive use of the derogatory
Because the word bitch doesnt refer to all women
Rather to the qualities of a lady have diminished
Actions of fake and petty replenished
And for the fact there is no desire to end it
My only reactions to unladylike actions is....
this bitch...
And please if you read, do not feel the need
To hit my text, DMs, tweets to ask "Are you talking about me?"
Because my response will be "Eh, not really"
"But since you can relate, you gots to feel me"
Now understand this
Twitterhoney to me is more than just a chick
with a nice body and takes half naked pics
Boyshorts and a bra saying good morning
Bubblebath with her legs soaked and lathered
Have every creep perv and horndog gathered
Wishing to be her sheets or her washrag
But down in the dumps cuz they wont bag
Its more than that
Now scenario is this pretty chick
Ranting about not so pretty shit
About how life is so hard
How an aint dude broke down her guard
How nobody is by her side and cant trust noone
How she is all alone, so she cant have no fun
So now her followers reading it
Their emotions are feeding it
The ladies going "yassss talk that shit"
The fellas going "aye you can come home to this"
Her real friends say "are you really going through it?"
She says "Nah i'm just tweeting bullshit"
.....this bitch....
So here I go thinking you need
Where in reality you want social greed
You only talk for an RT
I thought she wanted to one relate to she
But her tweets mean "Look at me!"
"LOOK AT ME!"
"HEY YOU! HURT GIRL OVER THERE! LOOK AT ME!"
"HEY THIRSTY DUDE OVER THERE! LOOK AT ME!"
Sigh...this bitch
They sure like talking about others love
But they themselves never find love
For what they think they promote will get them love
Cuz showing every curve on her body with very little on...
Or showing off your new tattoo in pumps and a thong
Will find she love...
Swear she a "bad bitch"
On everything that she have it
Got flicks of vacays and fancy clothes
Disclosing the occupation she chose
To reach this level
So some guy actually bites
Wants to get into her life and entice
Her with all that love shit she was talking
So they talk, and fall for eachother
But yet the meeting has delayed
Cuz she has so many "events" to go to
And "work at the office" has her caught up
For a chick that hasnt been seen,
She begins to cling
And swear yall together forever
So here comes rules and regulations
Cant tweet her. Cant emoji her. Stop talking to her...
...this bitch...
So in time they meet, but to the man's shock
She's not who she socially portrays
Yes she's pretty but she live in projects
Her job is a dancer at the local strip joint
Lied about her certificates and degrees
Got a few nice things by dropping to her knees
But apparently she had an "image" to uphold
....this bitch..
So the dude frantic and leaves to expose the fraud
But little does he know she was prepped for this
Cuz as soon as he started talking his shit
It was dwindled out by her tweeting "HE GOT A LITTLE DICK!"
And then she rants bout how he wack and corny
The ladies go "Damn you aint get a warning"
The fellas go "Yes! You single again! So whatsup?"
Her friends go "Wow, you already had enough?"
She just goes "Eh, he'll be fine, you know niggas aint shit"
....this bitch...
The funny thing is...
That the girl will still be in the guy's inbox begging for forgiveness
And he will
And this drama filled
Will repeat.
All cuz she's a twitterhoney
But after this,
The public will witness & dismiss
All the recycled shit
Put her relevance in the past
Cuz she has been fully dubbed....
Some Twitterbitch
#SpeakYourPeace - Words On Stop The Violence
Think my generation may need therapists
They growing up to be american terrorists
Suicide shooters are here
No conscience is there
Innocent wont get spared
They find the problem solver
Thats the blast from the revolver
Inner city warfare just the tip of it
KKK lookin like "we aint gotta do shit!"
Why get ya hands dirty when its black on black?
But yet all we see is the color of the flag
Or
The pigment of the skin
For
It is not just black its light, brown, caramel, dark and it goes on
But when do you see whites go pink, paste, fluorescent, tan, orange?
End of the day a slain leads to that red
All over that white tee
Drippin onto them new nike's
You bought with ya murderer's money
Cuz you were out trying to be funny
Or maybe you were a victim of random act
Cuz a lost soul was looking for acceptance
And that only option was to show desperation
A walk by, and look into your eyes lead to an escalation
Of 3 shots, lungs full of blood, seek for respiration
Victim like "Damn, I was rushing home cuz my girl's waitin"
Guess she can wait til she crosses
Now a girlfriend, a mother, a daughter, a friend all suffer losses
But the shooter dont care.
It is what it is
He could care less if that person had kids
Cutting lives short like the grim reaper
Too many owning that power
To the public you heartless and sick
But to the demons in ya mind, you the man of the hour
But the thing that makes me go ballistic
Is that we do nothing but watch the statistics
Only seek justice when it happens to you
Then get hurt when the system turns on you
Government is like "theres nothin we can do"
And most of the time that is true
We gotta check eachother before they try to check us
Instead of argue with eachother and wreck us
Where that unity talk?
When does the violence stop?
Right after this episode of Love&HipHop
But when the facts drop, people telling me "stop that!
Why do you care? You not even fully black!"
Damn....we had to stoop down to that?
Guess they'll care when a bullet fades me to black
Monday, November 3, 2014
LunaSolMiami - The Experience By @Mini_DeeLight
I love So during the weekend my friend Dara expanded her yoga fit life going to this weekend getaway known as LunaSolMiami. This is her quick story....
This past weekend I went on my first yoga retreat. I knew what I wanted to get out of it but I had no idea I would that and then some. When you truly experience the concept of yoga; connecting the mind, body, and soul; it can leave you at a loss for words. Even on the verge of tears because it's such an intense experience. I connected with myself on a spiritual level that I've only read about and I only know this is the beginning of a new level of practice for me. Not only did I connect with myself on a new level, I put myself in a situation to connect with others. And I know I've created bonds that will last far beyond this past weekend. Forever grateful.
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Beautiful Black Girl
I speak on the sultry sunkissed
To the caramel queens
To the ebony empresses
Magnetic mocha. All that in between
I saw a picture of a woman who lived plenty of life
Yet looks like she still has more to her story
She inspires my random words
Dedicated to the beautiful black girl
You start this life destined to be a queen
But no progression to the top comes easy
Back then you are teased for your big lips, wide hips
Now they envy as your dress fits your body and your kisses leave a mark of unique signature
You start out on this world seen as only to listen
But now you are the one who calls the shots
Used to follow these other girls that used turn their heads away from you
But now they follow you in everything that makes you you
They'll inject to get your lips
Under the knife to get your butt & hips
Radiate in order to catch a glimpse of your skin tone
Stiffen up cells only to wish they can capture your fountain of youth
They come to you for the how to's & what to do's
And even when you think you still a follower, there's a million others following you to see whats next for you
Trendsetter you are.
Whether weave, natural, dreaded, low cut or bald, you are a star
Your motions to a beat and rhythm has others looking for lessons
They look for tips to achieve your physique, but no one can replicate a blessing
Now I'm here stressin
Cuz I'm stuck in this dimension where I stare at your dimensions
Pondering the measurements from your waist to midsection
Imma need protection to withhold this erection
Cuz a night with you could lead us to a seed.
Now we on name selections.
You queen you have fought long and hard to get to where you are
And to those who think they arent worth these words, keep them to your heart
For they are goals.
Know they can always replicate & duplicate but never authenticate
You are the original beauty
24 going on 18 cuz you know black dont crack
So if you read this I hope you smirk
Let ya teeth show a bit
Hug yourself
Feel blessed
Cuz when they say you too pretty to be a black girl,
Remind them that you wouldnt want it any other way.
My sunkissed bliss
My elegance of ebony
My decadent taste of dark chocolate
My beautiful black girl
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