When the Sunshine Comes.

Frolic and Play
Set me Freeeee.
Keep on Keepin on.






Artist: Kero One
Album: Early Believers
Genre: Hip Hop

Immensity

Immensity: noun / enormous extent

The vastness of what I see beyond the grey skies enlightens me. Knowing that there are endless opportunities awaiting to be taken makes me strive for the impossible...it becomes possible.



Artist: The Grouch & Eligh feat Gift of Gab and Pigeon John
Album: All In Single
Genre: Effin All in :)

Mind yourself.

To sit in think....

A dangerous aspect to my imagination.

My mental state brings me to a point of indolence.

Reminiscent of avid times in my life... To the dark harmonious undertakings that have brought me to where I am today.

Deep thoughts ponder... Let it get to me? Sometimes.

Run my life? Never.

An inevitable figment of my life though.

"Thoughts in the process, always bring progress"

No matter what the circumstance.

Mind your mind.

The totality of conscious and unconscious mental processes gets me.

My intellect runs haywire as my sanity runs thin.

Running too fast for what I can handle. Not even the mind closest to mine can keep up. The meeting of minds is rare in my world. So abstract and manifested in perception, emotion, will, memory, imagination and thought.

To have that inclination of what flows through my brain is just one step to you understanding what really lies within me.  It becomes interrogative....

What's going on?

Why are you even thinking that?

Is this really possible?

How long has this been going on?

Wait, who is it?

Why?

It repeats.

Repeat.

The questions are endless.

Like the sound of nothingness.

Back into a state of incessant whispers inside the soul. Body. Mind.

My mind wanders. Far from the reality that everyone is so attuned to.

catch me?

Meet Me At the Blueberry Tree.

Languor\ noun;

1. Mental or physical weariness or fatigue 2. A heaviness or oppressive stillness of the air

It got into the depths.

The depths of my soul.

My mind pounds relentlessly to the beat of my heart.

A tarnished languor like the beautiful struggle god puts us through.

She's so heavy.

Weary of ardent ways.

Sleep deprivation and dreamless nights; if only they would swallow up the mental lethargy of daytime.

Help me to get away never ending quick fix.

Artist: Soul Position

Album: 8 Million Stories

Genre: Instrumental

Fck the Dumb.

Case of the fake people.
Is it acceptable for people to exert such fakery? Gossip and hatred; Jealousy and having nothing else better to do than be in the "know."
Frontin like they have a legitimate friendship with you. Expressing oneself is one thing, but to express honestly in a manner that is not lying to oneself is hard to do.

Reality check. They need one.
To send out uneasy vibes left and right from their pretentious dirty mouth....get a life. Does it truly amuse you to speak ill of others or to spread things that may or may not be true.

I ain't impressed with your ignorance. You ain't big time. To me it's like you're headed for self destruction. The words that spit from your mouth is nonsense where does all that "good" go.
Take please in your 5 minutes of fame.




Artist: AIM
Album: Hinderland
Genre: Downtempo