Still Around and You all know who you are


Still focused on myself rhyming. Been probably reading and watching too much news. Doing some election stuff. I’ve tired myself out trying to find out the real story behind the ‘financial crisis’ or whatever you wanna call it. All the while having a very unsure feeling of not moving. I have not done any showcase or open mics. So I need to do some lol. I’m coasting right now. But just want to write you know and express myself just cause. Peace, people.

POST SCRIPT
Hold up, I was about to post this.
But something just crossed my mind as I was writing the tags for this post. I just wanna say I feel sorry for some of you. You know who you are. You people who enjoy when you see someone you envy ‘fail.’ You know who you are, the small-minded, the weak willed, to scared to follow your heart variety. You know who you are. Sheet, writing out the tags got me thinking about you all. But I must say it pushes me further. When I get kicked, I get up and keep moving forward. I will never let you have the last laugh. So keep it up. And after you see it can be done, then maybe you will expand your mind. Maybe you will have the courage to follow your hearts and get off my jock. I’m out. Sorry just had to get that out.

And Another thing sorry, I just got struck with something else. I don’t know why those closest to me behave the strangest when I tell them I make music. Most of them don’t even want to hear it. I mean people who I least expected. It’s crazy. But ‘I ain’t mad atcha.’ I still love ya. But nonetheless, I understand people come and go and that’s just part of life. Maybe we will reunite when the time is right. Peace peoples. Take care.
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