carefreelivingandsteadyhustle
tentative track list. #CLASH #carefreelivingandsteadyhustle #CLASH_EP
“the morning after (where are my panties?)” feat. #beyonce and #andre3000 (technically lol). unmixed preview at www.CLASHcrew.com check my twitter for more info about the song. #CLASH
..had a good convo with my bro @sodamfresh_sdf the other day.. #inspiration #motivation #CLASH #LIFE (Taken with Instagram)
“If I tell you I’m good you’ll say I’m lying. If I show you I’m good you’ll say I’m bragging.” #bars #CLASH #rap #music #lyrics #new #moleskine #bragging (Taken with Instagram)
said it before…my new shit is my old shit..you’re not livin life if youre able to keep your kicks white.. #sneakers #superdry (Taken with Instagram)
..cuz when @alwayzsdf asks “wanna go to the jay z concert” you already know my answer.. (Taken with Instagram)
if you been to my old apartment in va (or my pops basement now) then you seen this piece. The guy that sold it to me out there was in soho today sellin his shit on the streets for way more than I got mine for 2 or 3 years ago. His name is O O. First name: O. Last name: O. No lie. Jus glad to see he’s doing good and that he signed mine back then.. (Taken with Instagram)
Who: me
What: performing at KNITTING FACTORY!
Where: 361 Metropolitan ave, Brooklyn, NY
When: Saturday, Sept. 29 @ 11:30pm
How: $5 in advance $10 at the door
Doing a midnight set at Knitting Factory in Brooklyn this Saturday. I’m debuting all new songs and performing them for the first time so come see what I been up to..bring energy!
Rip another page of the pad as i write my feelins on a whim cuz im hangin on a limb like that charm on your bracelette that you got from tiff & co but you missed that gift..i was hangin on a wish that couldnt come true, you was sending out signals that wouldnt come thru, next thing i knew i was hearin you were due to deliver something little wearin baby blue.. im three for three so it must be me, what yall call ** i call a streak, i call the streets my home for the week recline the seats in the v when i sleep like a scene from my teens with my peeps tellin me what will happen if i keep on believin in a dream, you better get a job son get a degree, ima be a big leaf on this family tree and i cant do that workin seven to three..so close to the edge that id die if i shoot the breeze..i am real, a person, down to earth wind and fire im no liar im just private when im hurtin..emotion dont deserve to be cursed on those who arent worth it, and perfect dont exist if she say she is then she is worthless..i think i found my purpose on accident, in this rappin shit, cuz as it happens it just what blackness is, you either shootin the ball or you passin it to be out on the corner slingin packages, my balls gettin sweaty cuz of how im packin it, so i left the hood and came back again, soon as im cashin out, im cashin in..will i ever have time to relax again..maybe on the plane seat belt fastened in, join the mile high club then taxi in..you better hope that we never cross paths again
