Let it play out in your head till it consumes you spherically,
Metaphysic boundaries,
Electrifying beats that harmonize you
So loud you it almost provokes you,
Its the haze thats blinds you
The dream that stings you,
The lil thing that defines you,
Its never quite the one thing thats inspires you,
Its the essence of tomorrow,
The goodbyes of yesterday,
The hello’s of today,
Always left to wonder where its gone….
Spurtree Lounge is now on the list of places the I need to make a habit of….the food is great and the drinks are creative and tasty….furthermore the west Indian atmosphere makes it a 7 out of 7 in my book…
“In this world all you have is who you are because, really “things” don’t matter and its not about who you can become because you are never promised tomorrow…its all about who you are now and what your doing today anything else is just a dream and it wont really ever be who you are until you live it…”
THIS PUSSY BE YANKIN’
Complete and utter ringtone material.
This fuckery makes me miss BET UnCut, y’all. Remember when any lasagna ass rapper could make a low-budget parade of heauxs in thongs video and get airplay?
(via Crunk and Disorderly)
HEY RACH, LET’S DO IT
everyone is like:
and you are like:
and everyone has a partner and you are like:
and you see the person across the room has no partner:
and you are like: