Friday, June 26, 2009

Track 18. (Open letter to...)

What's good my friends! (I know...why so chipper huh? ) Well.... I guess this is the part of my so called therapy that I make a breakthrough. trust me when I tell you, this is a breakthrough for your azz here. As I have gone on my journey of life ( Sooo friggin Hemmingway huh? ) I have lost touch with those that i've met along the way.

I never was good at keeping up with tha people, that have influenced me throughout my life. The people I knew from high school, as well as tha people i've encountered up until now, have been somehow lost along tha way. But that has changed this week. I talked to one old classmate of mine (via Facebook. I'm startin' to embrace this new fangled technology.) we chatted about the old times of course, as well as catchin' up on everybody else. I realized something as I chatted wit her.

I've been stooopid ( Don't spellcheck me mofos I know. I be educated. ) All this time the very thing I miss, has ALWAYS been here. NOTHIN' BEATS THA LOVE OF GREAT PEOPLE!!! The people I know from high school, all tha way to my ole neighborhood are tha people that love me, regardless of tha things I do.

I need to let everyone know that in order to become great, something greater influences you. ( Deep ish huh?.... Too much Cherry Juicy Juice. ) To me that something greater are my friends and family. Almost overnight, my Facebook page has blown up ( no sex doll ) The very people that have propelled me to have tha courage to put my life out here for all to see, are suddenly back in my life.

I make this promise to them as I type this open letter. I will keep in touch. I will be there when you call. I will listen to anything and everything you have to say. I want my friends back. People like this only come around once in a lifetime. For me I feel like I got a second chance.

Also to my teachers and mentors that are readin' this now. Thank you soooo much. You gave me tha tools to put a voice to my art (Man... I gotta lay off tha Juicy Juice )

For those just tuning in..... Go forth and find those played a positive influence in your life.... who knows it may lead to your second chance.


Now... let's ALL keep in touch! Follow a brother on Twitter (MAYHEMM09) also Facebook me ( No nastiness ) matt.lloyd3 I hate to sound like those e-mails you get but..... Pass this along ( tee hee ) I LOVE YOU ALL ONE LOVE.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Track 17. (Public service announcement )

Testing 1,2,...testing 1,2,...what's good people? I wanted to drop a line to say..ONE LOVE (Always) and to let you guys know tha summer is in effect.(D'oh ) No matter where ya live, what color you are, or your sensability, you still could be a contributing factor in tha alert level escalating.

No i'm not talkin' about tha terrorist alerts (sheeet, that's tha easy one ) tha alerts i'm referring to are the Coonery,Beanery,Douchebaggery alerts. (C.B.D.) Understand, everyone's included. (except Asians/Chinese, ya NEVER see them on "Cops" ) NO RACIST DAMMIT. As it gets hotter tha days become more uncomfortable. let's keep in mind that we all don't do well in heat. Despite us negro folk coming from some hot regions and my hispanic bretheren, coming from some cookin' some Chorizo on a rock regions we don't do well (white folks you're a toss up. upper/middle class do well,poor white trash, not so much. )

No matter where ya from, if tha day reaches 90 or above, sometimes tha wrong decisions are made.We sometimes let our emotions guide us down a f#$@ed up path. We as people have to learn restraint this summer. In a time where the respect for life is at a low, we gotta stop contributing to the statistics.

I guess my point basically is.....PUT THA FRIGGIN GUNS DOWN!!! (I know I gotta stop shoutin' but s#$@! ) I don't give a s#$% about fist fights, you can walk away from those. But you can't walk away from bein' shot or stabbed. Its gotten to tha point where kids can't play on a friggin block no more.

To those stumbling across this rant and think this is not about them...fine. To those who actually had tha nerve to say f@#& you to this....guess what... this song is about you.

Let's keep tha alerts down to fashion and debauchery, not destruction.

For a play by play of tha alert levels Follow me on Twitter (MAYHEMM09) It's free. also hit me up to give me your status. No matter what happens....ONE LOVE.