Twenty-seven.

Son, I'm mad fucking tired right now. I've been laying in the bed, but I doubt I'll fall asleep anytime soon. Today was a pretty cool day. I went and got Scripts early this morning and we worked on a song. The song is hot, yo. I'll be getting up tomorrow and doing the same damned thing, lol. I'm working on my mixtape "Press Conference" right now. It's slated to drop in April. I really felt like I was falling off, but I'm slowly getting back into the feel of my swag. Right now, my lyricism is stepping up and even surpassing my old self. I'm quite proud of the progress I've made. I can't wait until everything is finally put together and dropped. Since we're on the topic of lyricism, I'm working on this song. It's one of the most lyrical pieces I've done, given the concept of the song. I'll post a few lines from it.

"I am a man that - never ever gave his heart
See love ain't my thing - I just try to play the part
A deck of cards - I shuffled them up and pulled a queen
With a Broken heart in the corner - I try to mend the seams
I give her diamonds - take her to the rarest clubs
She sippin' on ace of spade - that's what I call love
I mean I never was - tried to substitute the feeling
But shorty listen - I'm trying to do things a little different"

The word play in those bars are some of the best I've done in a while. Everything I write is inspired from my life in one way or another. I don't write songs about people, but I do write songs relating to situations and exactly what I feel. So odds are, if you hear a song of mine and hear a line that sounds like it's about your or directed to you - it most likely is. Those eight bars are relevant to my life as far as substituting my artificial love for someone I was with by giving her all the material things to some how make up for what I lacked emotionally. Now trying to enter something new, I give a clear, in depth look into me. See love ain't my thing, I just try to play the part. Yes, you inspired those lines. The song is going to be hot though, I touch on more things than just relationships. I can't wait until I finish it up.

Yes, I changed the song for the blog. This nigga Miguel is the fucking truth. That song is ill, yo. I swear it's the smoothest shit ever. Lol, I've been playing that song nonstop for the past few nights. Reminds me of someone. That's some shit I'd say. Lol, real talk - her ol' giggle giggle head ass.

I guess I'll keep this one short, but before I go, let's talk about Dimitri. Her ol' wack ass. Lol, nah, she's a pretty good friend when she's not being a pesty pest pester pants. Yo, she's gay as fuck too, bruh. Like, word? Lmao, she always disappearing though. Mimi, here you go - your spotlight in my blog. Smmfh, you've been asking me why you're never included in my blogs and I always tell you it's because I don't like you. I don't like you. - You're in my blog though, so could I like you? Heh, fuck that - I can't stand you! Ol' Laguna beach white girl head ass.

LOVEAINTMYTHINGIJUSTPLAYTHEPART.
Outro.