Friday, July 30, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
DOMICSTIC WAR.
Monday, June 7, 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
DEATH NOTE.
download disss niggah went hard on this. alll haters beware1
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
TWO WORDS.
I hope you get my sarcasm as I generalize our subculture
That once had the biggest of mouths.
Now scared to just speak up,
scared of prepubescent teens with the fastest hands
or has-been role models who gave in to their own cynicism.
I might seem jaded, I might seem arrogant. However
I am a dude of many opinions which I encroach on every open ear.
I find it offensive when someone cowards behind tight lips.
Save face for the sake of social status, prostitution with a pretty face.
No approval here not bought with pride, all loss for some one else’s gain.
Keep your mouth shut. Keep your eyes straight- a -head.
You might make it out of here unscathed but devoid of purpose.
Mediocrity is a fucking cancer; it seems air born and contagious.
I found myself here-when I didn’t fit-most anywhere else.
Now I find it hard to relate to the most familiar of faces.
Don’t Care
Pardon my apathy and my articulation with cheap childish phrases
but I hate the excuses I give this nothing more then these two words
Fuck it
How cliché this all sounds.
This was made for the individual
but is ruined by the ignorant masses
Friday, May 7, 2010
WELL OF SOULS.
Been raped and left to take the pain.A life amongst the flames.
For what?For nothing. All for nothing.
Stray from the path and they will break your fucking back.
No longer son of man. I son of a bitch. Exclaim. Attack.
Cut me; I wont bleed. Choke me; I wont breathe.
Shoot me.
Suck Me.
Stab Me.
Fuck Me.
Kneel Before me.
I have swallowed god.
I am alone
LEPERS TO FEED THE LEPERS
We call them wasted youth
The kids are running restless
Not a single fucking thing to lose
Give them enough rope
They'll fucking hang themselves for lack of things to do
TERMINAL NATION.
Visible evil rabid dog
Rotting nation
Filthy nation
Stone cold nation
Ugly nation
Armageddon by design
Punishment ripping through
Hated nation
Backless nation
Broken nation
God damned nation
United we stand
One carcass we fall
Isolated
A quivering mass
Revoked lives
Possessed by greed
Bulldozed to hell
Another culture deceased
Powerless nation
Darkened nation
Terminal nation
Flame filled nation
Dies!
Monday, May 3, 2010
PROMISES KEPT.
With X'ed up fists and sing alongs
Times like these are what we live for
These days are more than we'd ever hoped for
We're still here, and we'll never forget the words we said
Time flies by, and the promises made will stay with us
Through our lives
We're not finished yet, that's right
They tried to break the best of us
But still our hearts are true to promises kept
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
SUMMER COLLECTION.
So summer is moving on in, along with that winter is going away. Time to put away the jackets, beanies, and mits. Keeping my head up, I'm out on the loose looking at summer gear. Keeping brand names stacked into my closet such as Breezy Excursion, Crooks And Castles, 10 Deep, WeSC, Cheap Monday, Society Original Products, and many more. Alright so here is a little look on what I'm looking at getting for the summer months. Just a little little preview of some of the thing I'd love to be reppin this summer time. Keep that gear straight, and your money stacked high.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Friday, April 16, 2010
GOODBYE.
take 300 on the frmes just from blocking out you haters
swear their in my way, they in my rear view mirror,
if a nigga act stupid ima let him get his issue ...
everything designer and my back seat reclinic
, got a thing for looking good and blowing money like its tissue { tissue }
but niggaz see you eating get starving for a plate ,
but you dont give it when they hate
thats why my niggas keep a biscuitt
its no gimmik, i talk it how i live it, when a nigga cross the finish gotta push it to the limit..
gotta mom and lil sister , i plan on takin carre of, lost my uncle this yearr couple niggas in the system..
so i roll, no tellin where im landing , but i know somethin im going towards some money
i can see you niggas slacking , everyday im on my job , yung khalifa goin hard till the im last man standing.....
{chorus} x2
tell em go home cause ima go hard ..go hard or ima go home.. i havent been there you know in so long...so goodbye...
got my eyes on this money and spome good weed burning buyn from ya goin hard is not an option now these niggas actin jeolous cuz they feel like they aint shining, but they little shit stop, when its big shit poppin...
green feen, gotta keep it in my system, 60 box of cigarellos cuz i blow it by the onion, { by the onion } pack up some dollar bills send some paper to my youngin, cuz he just like steve francis he be playin with them rockets...
whippin on the wheel got my peddle to the medal , bout to hit anither city aint no point of getting settled { settled } strait to on the plane aint been home in so long u think its my cologne but its money that u smellinnn.
eyes like my father , cant stand my older brother, got some niggas doing years, cuz of funny niggas telling...
nigga ima be grinding till the day that i expire, and runnin threw the burns till im the last man standing..
{ chorus } x2
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
DALLA AND A DREAM.
So if its about that cream, then I’m all up in the spot
I was raised in the F-A
Why a nigga never gave me nothing?
Pops left me, I ain’t never cry, baby, fuck him, that’s life
And trust me I’m living,
Look what a nigga made out,
The shit that I was given,
Look what a nigga came out
Momma sewing patches on my holes,
Man, our hoes couldn’t put this flame out.
Straight up, I got my back against the brick wall,
I’m from a world where niggas never pop no Cristal, it was pistols.
You pass through, you better pray them bullets missed y’all,
I thank the Lord He let a nigga make it this far,
A lot niggas don’t, a lot of moms weep.
I gotta carry on, all the weight is on me.
You never know when a nigga might try to harm me.
Rest In Peace that nigga John Lee,
I pour liquor, homie
It’s foul, but yo the world keeps spinning,
Gotta keep winning, get up off this cheap linen,
Nigga Imma eat, even if it means sinning,
Niggas want beef, Imma sink my teeth in ‘em
Pause, I go harder, I'm all about a dollar
You niggas street smart? I’m a motherfucking scholar
So trust me, I ain’t stopping ‘til my money is long,
So much dough, them hoes will think I’m rocking money cologne
Have a model at the crib waiting, “Honey, I’m home.”
Cooking greens for a nigga, give ‘em plenty, a dome.
It’s funny, we dream about money so much its like we almost got it,
Until we reach up in our pockets, its time to face reality,
The ville is a trap nigga now,
And if you ain’t focused you gonna be here for awhile,
My nigga Mike rolling with me, riding shotgun,
Type a nigga know about every car, but don’t got one.
That’s hunger, no wonder niggas fucking with the evils,
Posted on the corner, selling crack like its legal
But who am I to judge how a nigga get his paper?
This money coming soon, dog, I’m tryna get my cake up
I guess I gotta wake up these niggas myself,
An E&J sipper, but my shit is top shelf,
Young J, the rawest shit you niggas ever heard of
A journalist nigga, call me the Fayetteville Observer
You know the routine, man
Fayettnam
Real niggas can relate,
And Ville niggas can relate, man.
My niggas know about the struggle, man.
What you know about your momma sewing patches on your holes, nigga?
I had the light blue jeans with the green patches, haha, oh shit.
I was in like first grade man, I swear
It was like the Sixes came out, the Jordan Sixes.
Them shit was so fly man, I wanted them so bad.
Darryl what up man?
My nigga Darryl had them shits on in class yo,
I wanted that shit soooo bad.
I begged my mom for that shit, you know.
But she couldn’t afford it, yo, she gave me,
Got me some Reeboks black tops, ahaha
But that was all good tho, cuz uh,
The year after that I had, I had some, some no name shits,
Some all black shits, haha
Them shits had metal, metal shoelace buckles and shit, you know?
But you know back then niggas didn’t,
Niggas ain’t even know he was broke man, no worries and shit.
But uh, times have changed man, I got bills,
My mom is in debt, what you know about that?
College loans and shit, nigga
Gotta get this money, ma
Friday, April 2, 2010
AUSTIN CARLILE BOOTED FROM OM&M.
Rumors have been circling the internet over the last two days that Of Mice & Men frontman Austin Carlile has been kicked out of the group. While we’ve researched this quite a bit, no official statement has been given.
HOWEVER.
In the world of the internet, there’s always drama to be found. Jaxin [from Of Mice & Men] has a girlfriend who, when prompted with the question of Carlile and Of Mice & Men, replied:
No he is not. It got to the point where the band, management, and even the record label wanted nothing to do with him anymore.
I wish the whole world could know what kind of person Austin really is. I know it frustrates all the guys in OM&M to have to lie to kids each night, passing on their prayers and best wishes to Austin for his surgery and pretending everything is going to be ok.
But honestly, nobody even knows whats true and whats not anymore.
Nobody trusts him, nobody likes him, no one is willing to deal with his egotistical, maniacal self centeredness and narcissism.
He is horribly racist, sexist, ignorant and proud of it.
He constantly cheated on his “wife” for the longest time and she even said to me that she knew he still cheated on her and that he would continue to do so in the future.
Even his wife doesn’t trust him?
That’s real love……not.The last straw was him driving completely wasted, 2 hours to the OM&M show in Sacramento, CA only to stumble on stage and completely humiliate the band infront of fans, management, friends and tourmates before, even more drunk than before, driving the 2 hours back to his home.
Great Christian that he is.
There are COUNTLESS other stories I could tell you, but all you really need to think about is the fact that the guy has been kicked out of, not one, but TWO bands!
I can honestly say that Jaxin is a nice person. He tries to live his life being a positive role model and legitimately good guy. And for him to say “Austin Carlile is by far the WORST person I have EVER met. I don’t ever want to have anything to do with him ever again” breaks my heart more than anything. Because that really means something.
He is a terrible person and does not deserve the love and support that so many people give him, because if you knew who he really was, you wouldn’t want anything to do with him.
How much of an asshole do you have to be to kicked out of two bands as quickly as he did?
I guess at least he’s good at something.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
HEARTLESS.
WAITING THINKING GIVING UP
I'm outside of your house.
I've got some things to say.
I once knew where you hid the key to your house.
It's not there and now I'm waiting outside.
Guess I'll just look at the clouds.
They look so much bigger today.
I've been thinking about this.
I'm scared of dying alone but it's my fate and nobody's home.
I wanted to, I needed to know, I needed to let you in.
I can't move until the day that I finally decide just why I had to let all of these things die.
I've got to figure out just how to live my life, now I'm stuck here waiting for you to come outside.
You'll never come out and I think that I will die and float on up into that big blue sky.
Come back as rain and cleanse your pride, why won't you let me come inside?
I'm gone and out.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
PRINCE EA.
He spits out fire... Straight 70 bars freestyle probably the illest shit around. This dude is spreading like wild fire on a hot summer day. Respect bro
HALF BROTHER, ALL COP.
bullying the world. Just a bigot with a badge. I don't love you. I don't even like you. What you do makes me abhor you. We're through. A necessary evil but an evil just the same. The law's on your side but that don't make it sane. Code blue! I've heard you say wetback. I've heard you say beaner. And behind my back you probably call me a
nigger. Fuck you. Man in blue. What you gonna do? We're coming after you. Man in blue. Get a clue. Nine one one. Let's have some fun. Why should I listen to you? Six six six. You arrogant prick.
You break more laws than I do. Nine one one. Oh, what a masculine gun! I will not listen to you. Six six six sixty cease and desist! In my perfect world there would be no police. Yet we would still
function in relative peace
Friday, March 26, 2010
SING IT AGAIN ROOKIE BIATCH!.
What else can I say, you were like a father to me
And I know I surely can't let go of this dream
Nothing will come between you and me
I promised you the day I left town
I won't let you down
I'm still fighting
I'll see you when I'm on tour
I'll lay an album on the ground
And you'll know why I moved away that summer
And I know I surely can't let go of this dream
Nothing will come between you and me
I promised you the day I left town
I wont let you down
I'm still fighting
I know you did not die in vain
I will pursue this dream again
TRAPHIK FOREVER.
Who's got a flow sicker than Canibus
if he was cancerous
Cameras get to flashin with
Every single new fan I get
Granny gets her panties wet
Seducin your mom til the family splits
I'm on a mission to take each girl
Ride her strong I've been savaged
like Boy Meets World
Jump on it like apaches I'm screamin out geronimo
Obama flow, if you got bars then I'm shuttin em down guantanamo
I speak the truth and that's why you scared
To MC's I'm E, you see I'm you squared
And my bars is too heavy I don't need no muscle
I put pride in my tracks and I ain't talkin bout Russell
My new shit is too hot ya'll dudes be the phoniest
I'm too sick my flu shot will give ya'll dystonia
We all know that hip hop is startin to die
I'm takin it back to the future like Marty Mcfly
I do it for my people and they proud when I'm reppin
So tonight we gonna party like it's 2011
yeeeee
WE ARE GREAT, THERE IS ONLY ONE (TIGERS JAW).
all your friends are getting older
all your friends are moving on
forget everything you've ever said and stop pretending
i have every ounce of confidence that you will fix all that you've wrecked
FUCK THE CORNER OFFICE
Too stressed out I could almost die
Parents expecting too much of me
I'm not a fucking trophy just leave me be
I'll never wear a shirt and tie
The Bush administration I will not buy
So fuck your van and your soccer team
I'll never make it alone in the county
I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry dad
For whatever future you thought I had
College, Eagle Scout, what the fuck?
Stress cracks are forming, and not from my trucks
One more thing and I'll lose my mind
Eighteen is coming up and I can't stop time
Not too long before I'm told to move on
Eighteen is coming up and I'm barely holding on.
Will not live life in a cube
Will not wear the corporate noose
Will not achieve your dreams.
Your dreams are just as fucked as mine
Thursday, March 25, 2010
BEYOND THIS TONGUE.
Bring out the best in me
They push me they test me
They bring out the best in me
Behind a twisted tongue
This devil speaks
PUSH ME!
TEST ME!
You bring out the best in me
THE TRUTH.
I'll drift off into my own world, so that I can feel no pain.
Pain to me doesn't belong in my world.
Making the right choice is what holds the key to success.
ONE LIFE TO LIVE
Raise your hand to offer up a lie
That I would not be dead caught wrapped in
All calm and justified like you're not
So scared that you can barely open your eyes
If there's a Hell I'll get there soon enough
Not trying to lie and wait for it
I didn't find God and he didn't come looking for me
But someone showed me Minor Threat
And that was plenty good enough for me
Flipping coins just to get by
Laying it all on the line
So catch me if you can
You think that you can save me
But I've been on the fade for so long
That I can't even find me
CONTACT.
Slip inside the fluid comes in touch
The virus enters
The incubation starts
Virus seeks and destroys
As time goes by
Disease progresses
Until full blown
Should have thought twice
Hope you infected nobody else
WAKE UP.
void of feeling and of aim
everyday i taste the defeat
endless cycle so incomplete
running into walls again
chip my teeth on all these bricks
every things so plain to see
nine till five its hounding me
tow the line, make the dime
stranglehold im not free
theres no way out, we're all the same
ripe with self doubt
its just a fame they just maintain
theres no way out
working class life force fed their shit
we cant escape
theres no way out
while they still maintain
weve all been tamed
everyday i wake up the same
DESTROY
I am what?
I am pure fucking evil.
My fist.
My face.
My head.
The ground