the alienator.

I have work in like ... one hour.

Ughhhhhh. Saturdays are usually somewhat entertaining depending on who I'm working with. Unfortunately ... I don't think I'm working with anyone fun. =[

That meanssss that I'll be on the yahoo'r. Probably. Hopefully. Should Be. Idk.

In other stuff, this production team in St. Louis is putting out a compilation mixtape of local artists and supposedly I have a guaranteed spot on it. So I'm currently writing something for it, something I hope goes TOTALLY against the grain of what everyone else on that mixtape is going to sound like. I mean, imagine ... you're skipping through the cd (or iTunes ... who makes cds besides me) and you hear the same song over and over. Then!... you reach the end and there's this like ... dude spitting on the Art of Storytelling beat. And I did that on purpose too. On the Gangsta Grillz album, that song is the last song on there. Listening to the cd, it's pretty much the same kind of stuff throughout ... but at the end there's this thought provoking song like DAMN.

Some of what I have.

but here i am barack obama, in the form of another
music lover, ancient rhymes, hopin that you rediscover
what music was before the labels took it over
im a perfect game, waiting to happen, fuck the closer
getting closer to my dreams, living by the code of c.r.e.a.m.
clothes rule everything around me, not the green

wadyathink?

I'm watching this stupid ish, Rob & Big. Okay, it's stupid but I love it. LMAO @ Rob wearing a big suit. Plus, they like, gave him leg extensions so he's taller than BB! People are staring at them and stuff. And to think, all of it started because Big had a humongous donut.
I wonder how it'd feel to be super big though ... lmao. Like Jay. Nah, but I've always been slender and stuff growing up, haven't really been fat since I was a baby. They say it'll all catch up with me but nahhh. I don't think so. My dad is still skinny so I think I'm good for life. Mentioning being big ... im mad hungry. And somehow, that makes me think of Lizzy. LMAOO!

Uhm.
Yeah.

Santana, I'm so mad that you're so forceful, yet so glad!
-stupid smile
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So Boston lost last night. tf!
Hey, as long as it looks like this:
Of course the Lakers are going to be in that 2 spot ... no worries. Look at that! "Won 6". Yeahzur!

Anyway, I have some more to say you know ... but I have to head out to work. Maybe I'll blog tonight, IDK.

And again ... my song > yours.

ATLiens - Outkast (andre's verse)

Now, my oral demonstration be like clitoral stimulation
to the female gender, ain't nothin better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on
Therefore, if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome
Or will it know to be the hard regardless of the skintone
I really feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on
Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone
The alienators cause we different keep your hands to the sky
Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what a preach ain't no lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now breaker, breaker 10-4 can I get some reply?

Where are all of the classics in hip-hop today?
[sigh]