What's up?
You hear the song playing? This is the only reason I want to finish up Press Conference, or at least drop it. I'm sorry to toot my own shit, but that song is hot. I'm saying, though. I hear what I'm capable of and I realize how much y'all sleep on me. Y'all would rather hear this Yah bitch, yah shit. Ace said some real shit, on life. Who am I making this for? 20 fans to put it on their iPods? I honestly feel like I deserve a lot better than that. Do you hear my flow? Do you hear what I'm saying. Nah, y'all not hearing me.
Today was pretty cool, for the most part. Obviously, I'm off. I woke up and shit, chilled out for a minute. I talked to my sister more today. Her and her dude broke up. Sadly, I'm happy. I don't like that nigga. I honestly don't. I feel she's better off without him. Oops, my bad? Break ups are never good though. She's taking it surprisingly well. I love her, yes I do.
I'm going to watch some movies with Bae tonight. Word. Vantage Point, Hitman, & There Will Be Blood. I'm just waiting on my momma's loud ass boyfriend to leave. This nigga talk so damned loud. They be downstairs gigglin' and laughin' so serious. I can't wait until I'm back on my own two. I miss having my own apartment and shit. I'll be out of this bitch by September, word.
I know you hate me, but lately your lady's been on my phone.
Tellin' me she just turned my song into a ringtone.
Are you serious?
Wait.
I'm not the one for drama, but if I'm in it, I finish it.
Didn't know niggas had periods like sentences.
Word, though?
You'd rather listen to wack shit, though. I put a new song of mine somewhere in this playlist. Look for it. I haven't released this song yet, only for for this blog. Pretty much, be easy and enjoy that. I'm still iffy about it. Depending on how y'all react will decide if I put that on something.
Hey, guess what? Ki wants to read my blog. Hi Ki. [frantically waves]
I kind of just met her. Y'all know how great I am on word racer, right? Nah, she's made me feel like a fetal, uneducated, southern born little child. I think the score was like 2450 to 400. She's succeeded in making me feel like complete shit. Lol, word? I'll get a rematch one of these days. I think I have to go play one of you people in word racer to get my confidence back. The fuck? I'm not a loser.
I'm too cool for that shit.
You hear the song playing? This is the only reason I want to finish up Press Conference, or at least drop it. I'm sorry to toot my own shit, but that song is hot. I'm saying, though. I hear what I'm capable of and I realize how much y'all sleep on me. Y'all would rather hear this Yah bitch, yah shit. Ace said some real shit, on life. Who am I making this for? 20 fans to put it on their iPods? I honestly feel like I deserve a lot better than that. Do you hear my flow? Do you hear what I'm saying. Nah, y'all not hearing me.
Today was pretty cool, for the most part. Obviously, I'm off. I woke up and shit, chilled out for a minute. I talked to my sister more today. Her and her dude broke up. Sadly, I'm happy. I don't like that nigga. I honestly don't. I feel she's better off without him. Oops, my bad? Break ups are never good though. She's taking it surprisingly well. I love her, yes I do.
I'm going to watch some movies with Bae tonight. Word. Vantage Point, Hitman, & There Will Be Blood. I'm just waiting on my momma's loud ass boyfriend to leave. This nigga talk so damned loud. They be downstairs gigglin' and laughin' so serious. I can't wait until I'm back on my own two. I miss having my own apartment and shit. I'll be out of this bitch by September, word.
I know you hate me, but lately your lady's been on my phone.
Tellin' me she just turned my song into a ringtone.
Are you serious?
Wait.
I'm not the one for drama, but if I'm in it, I finish it.
Didn't know niggas had periods like sentences.
Word, though?
You'd rather listen to wack shit, though. I put a new song of mine somewhere in this playlist. Look for it. I haven't released this song yet, only for for this blog. Pretty much, be easy and enjoy that. I'm still iffy about it. Depending on how y'all react will decide if I put that on something.
Hey, guess what? Ki wants to read my blog. Hi Ki. [frantically waves]
I kind of just met her. Y'all know how great I am on word racer, right? Nah, she's made me feel like a fetal, uneducated, southern born little child. I think the score was like 2450 to 400. She's succeeded in making me feel like complete shit. Lol, word? I'll get a rematch one of these days. I think I have to go play one of you people in word racer to get my confidence back. The fuck? I'm not a loser.
I'm too cool for that shit.
2 comments:
FUCK.
GET A POP UP WINDOW, MOTHERFUCKER.
I was listening to this shit, WAITING FOR MY PART...
I am the man, shawty. Forgive my arroganceeeeeee.
You say you fuckin' with me? You can't be serioussss.
-creams.
But, NOOOO. I all forgot that you're like the ONLY nigga who doesn't want a pop-up box and shit and I all clicked 'comments' and it all cut my shit off.
Wtf, nigga?
I'm glad your sister isn't upset. I hate when females are upset after break-ups. Makes me all sad and shit.
Tell her I said hi. ^_^
;]
Wanna come stand at the door and talk to me for an hour? I guess that's what all the cool adults are doing.
Nigga, never.
IF YOUR ASS IS ABOUT TO LEAVE, I WANT YOU TO GET THE FUCK OUT.
I can only handle so much of your ass at one time.
-rolls eyes.
- head bumps.
I like this song BooJezzy!
As a matter of fact, I like all of the songs I've heard you do.
^_^
This is old though, I've heard this before. GIMME SOME NEW SHIT TO ROCK TO, NIGGA!
I especially like the part when you start rapping like, extremely fast.
Ohhhhhhh, that shit is sexy.
OH. MY. GOD!
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