Past, present, future card, we can't evolve unless we win an award. Separating us all mentally, far apart from a natural reality so survival is still hard. I got skills baby boy, and I'm aligned with the stars like I'm in check with myself and never have to fall apart, west side. Humble mother fuckers who still keep looking for who the fuck they are but can't take charge; Call me a shadow. Necromancing, moonlight dancing, Egyptian proweless knows what you are. Don't get caught slipping , don't fuck with snitching, don't come up missing, just be proud you made it . Without faking, without creating a legacy of scars. Boy deal them cards.
Your Eyes
15 views | March 29, 2023
I wrote this for a man who's been through hell and is woke as fuck. The idea of looking at his soul through his eyes and seeing his path is the sexiest thing I can imagine.
I wrote this for a man who's been through hell and is woke as fuck. The idea of looking at his soul through his eyes and seeing his path is the sexiest thing I can imagine.
3:34 | March 29, 2023
Beyond belief, we reign this deep, Ain't nothing here cheap, and there's a price for relief.
1:55 | March 27, 2023
They handmade me scooters with spray paint and spiders just to steal it from me and sell it. I got my puppy Hiccup for 2 days and Hazmat and Muffin for 2 years before they sold them. I'm always good. Got a new laptop with a hacked versions of Logic Pro on it at all times. Until the mother fuckers sells it. MacBook and Iphones. Man I just want 1 for myself please. Goddamn.
1:49 | March 27, 2023
Preparing for a competition with Beyonce, let me warm up real quick!! To Marshall Mathers, My oh my sexii man!!
10:17 | March 26, 2023
Death Risen Dawn, doing dope without worrying about dying because I'm the Egyptian Princess. I dance with the devil romantically and promote it to the mountains to shut down racism and add culture to their lives. But it comes at the price of love
3:21 | March 26, 2023
The Reaper has played an Ancient trick on the souls he's expected to feast upon for centuries. Such an unsettling habit he's adjusted to obeying to, that the very first thoughts of disgust has shadowed his true potential to flourish vibrantly and proudly in the eyes of God. The power of belief in his shameful doings cause the cold of his lips to drain the creation of life from his desire for warmth. Killing instantly and outcasting him from the world so much that he belongs to the winter and the day becomes night with meaning for centuries to come. Until a woman so fierce; an Egyptian Princess so real, makes headlines as a heroine addicted monster only every man has eyes for. He lays his eyes on his long awaited soul mate, still flesh and blood with romance written in her eyes for him. He stands frozen, in fear that his sheer aura could strike her dead with a movement too swift. Mesmerized at what Mother Nature has brought forth to him now, she sings to him personal songs of love. Fearlessly embracing his every motive, senseless thought or even sensible ideas of madness agonizing lust for him. She is sweet as cyanide to his heart.
1:26 | March 21, 2023