Doritos Collisions...Hot Wings And Blue Cheese Flavor ( Jesus!) Im Hooked

Weed Isnt For Me...It Made Me Feel Uncomfortable And Not In Control...And No, Contrary To Popular Belief I Dont Believe Weed Makes You Think More Deeply

I Would Really Like To Visit South Korea & Japan My Sister Went To Japan...Im Jealous

My Favorite Soccer Team Is Argentina...Im Still Pissed They Didnt Win The World Cup Last Year...2010 Ya'll

Sills...My Brother From Another Mother You Know Whatever It Is I Got You Kiddo...222nd...Sin & Moe Next Door Neighbors Peep The Aforementioned You Already Know...You Cant Beat Me In Fight Night Kavon Give It Up LoL You My Nigga For Life...Maddy Wats Poppin Homeslice You Are The Illest Female On The Planet...K Intelligent Hood Niggas You Know When We Form Together Like Megazoid Theres Some Articulate Architecture (Building) Going Down...7-Up On The Rocks My Nigga LoL...

The Other Day My Mom And I Had This "Argument" On Whether Or Not Violent Video Games Have An Affect On The Mind Of The Player...Ill Get Back To You On The Details At A Later Date...*Raincheck*

Currently Listening To Mawell Whenever Wherever Whatever Played It Back To Back Approximately 10 Times *Make That 11* "And If Theres A Thing That You Need.......Id Give You The Breath That I Breathe...So True

All Is Fair In Love & War...Two Things That Seem Like Total Opposites On The Map...Yet Strangely Similiar

Everyone On This Quest Is Homosapien...So Who Are You But Another Man To Judge My Final Destination ~ Yours Truly

Maxwell Whenever Wherever Whatever...Count-14

Seems Like People Are Cutting The Braids For Waves...Screw Waves Too Much Brushing For Me...Who Wants To Put A Thick Pomade In Their Scalp And Continuously Brush For What Seems Like Hours...Just To Get A Bunch Of Circles In Their Head...Its Very Time Consuming And Im A Lazy Dude...(I Used To Go Hard When I Was Younger But I Quit A Loooong Time Ago)...Plus Who Needs Those When I Got That Silky Bobby Valentino Hair LoL

Killah Priest Is A Genius..."Soft Paws Hide Claws, Bees With Sweet Honey In Their Mouths Have Bitter Stingers At Their Tail"...In Other Words All Is Not What It Seems "Everything That Glitters Aint Gold" Nuff Said

Influences On My Writing...Too Many To Name Although My Style Isnt Derived From Another Artists Own Unique Style...It's Patented...My Biological Brainchild

The Memoirs Of Michelangelo...I Came Up With This One Day Forgot What I Was Thinkin About Prior...I Basically Compared Myself To The Italian Renaissance Painter/Sculptor/Architect & Poet Michelangelo Buonarroti Because I Consider Myself An Artist...A Memoir Which Is The Account Of The Authors Personal Experiences Describe My Artwork...

I Notice A Lot Of People Who Are/Were Considered To Be Geniuses In The Fine Arts Field Were Eccentric Characters...I Guess You Have To Be To Conjure Up That Caliber Of Material Seeing That They Are "BEYOND The Usual"...Eccentric Means Odd (Beyond Or Deviating From The Usual)...Looking At This How Could Someone With What Would Be Considered A "Normal" Personality Create The Extraordinary **** They Did When Normal Really Means Average?...

I've Been Having Weird Dreams Recently About A Certain Female(No Not Sexual..Well 1 Of The Dreams Slightly But At Least I Didnt Partake In Any Of The Festivities LoL)...I Dont Understand Why Im Having Them Nor Can I Decipher The Meaning Of These Strange Dreams...I Dont Really Want To Get Into Detail At This Very Moment But...Ill Speak On It Later...I Had A Talk With My Brother Today And I Took A Stab At Explaining The Meaning Of The Dream...Just A Rough Draft Tho...I Wonder What Dream She'll Star In Next???

French Toast Is Over-rated...Pancakes??? Ehhh...Waffles...The Best! Got My Eggo Syrup Game Up

Felt The Death Kiss Of Satans Mistress~Killah Priest...I Dodged Medusas Kiss When I Was Introduced To Her After I Was Seduced By Her Perms Hiss~Me

B.I.B.L.E...Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth

The White Image Of Jesus Christ Is Really Cesare Borgia Prince Of Andria...The Son Of Pope Alexander VI...His Sister Lucrezia Borgia Is Used For The Image Of Mary (Jesus' Mother)...The More I Read And Hear The More Skeptical I Become About Certain Religions

Boy:Gavin,Thomas,sean-michael,Maurice,Alejandro

Girls:Sunita,Hazel,Angle,Ebony

THE BEINGS INSIDE OF ME WITNESS MY ODYSSEY
I'VE BEEN BURIED SEEN THE PAUL BEARER CARRY ME...THEN SOFT SOIL ON TOP OF ME
NEVER HAVE I SEEN SO MANY PLANTS AROUND SINCE BOTANY
WINGED ODDITIES DESCEND FROM WHAT APPEARED TO BE THE KINGS COLONY
THESE NIGHTMARES LEAVE ME SCARED...BUT ARE THEY PROPHECIES?
SEARCHING MY PAJAMAS FOR PEE...IM MORE THAN FRIGHTENED
ITS HORRIFYING MY CORNEA WIDENS...I SPOT EVIL FORCES WHO HAVE FORMERLY DIED BUT HAVE RESPAWNED AND FORMED AN ALLIANCE
WITH THE HORNS OF BISONS...THEY RISE FROM THE WARMEST CLIMATES
THEY'RE ARRIVAL SPLITS THE ASPHALT, EXPLODING WATER HYDRANTS
ITS LIKE RAMPAGE WORLD TOUR FOR N64...BUT MORE VIOLENT!
HUMANS RUNNING FOR THEIR LIVES TO AVOID THESE GIANTS
BUT END UP BEING SLAUGHTERED BESIDE EM'
THESE FIRE BREATHING DEMONS BROIL AND FRY EM'
HELICOPTERS FLYING LIKE VIETNAM WAR PILOTS
SHOTS FIRING...COPS WITH BULLHORNS AND SIRENS
FUTILE ATTEMPTS BY THE POLICE FORCE TO DIVIDE THEM
SOME RESEMBLE TAERODACTYLLS WHO SNATCH YOU WHILE SOARING AND GLIDING
WHILE OTHERS TORMENT LIKE A TYRANNASAURUS...WITH JAWS OF IRON!
I CAPTURE THE SCENE THAT LAY BEFORE ME LIVE IN...NEW YORK
AS I THOUGHT "WILL THIS CEASE?" I SEEN A BEAST FROM THE CORNER OF MY IRIS
HE BELLOWED ORDERS TOLD THEM ALL "SILENCE"!!!!
THEY STEPPED ASIDE TO PROVIDE A PATH WHERE HE COULD WALK INSIDE OF... I STARED AT HIM "FROZEN" IN FEAR FELT THE "FROST" ON MY EYELIDS
WITH AWKWARD HESITATION...HE SUDDENLY TREKKED TOWARDS ME SMILING
I THOUGHT "IM A GONER" BUT IT SEEMED I HADN'T THE SLIGHTEST
CLUE WHAT HE WAS GONNA DO...........WHEN HE KNELT BEFORE ME AND CALLED ME YOUR HIGHNESS?!?!
To Be Continued....

Pallet Paint Spills On The Beat
It Pours Like A Village Creek
My Water Colors Are The Tears When Poor Children Weep
If This Hell On Earth I Pray My Eyes Open But Im Still Asleep
ZZZ's Over My Head Atop Pillows And Sheets
Snored As I Dreamt
Portraits Of Unfortunate Events
These Nightmares Happen Right Here Feel The Horror Suspense
From The Quarters In A Tent
To The Adrenaline Of Soldiers In A War Trench
I Took Cover Behind A Wall For Defense
Unstrapping My Helmut As I Kneeled Over And Threw Up From This Horrible Stench
From Bodies Decomposing Around Me
Staring At The Soil I Clenched
I Hear The Sounds Of Mortals Slaughtered From The Mortar Attempts
Misery Misty In My Eyes Visibly They Rise To The Skies
"Dear Father Help Me To Absorb A Warriors Strength"
Then And There Amongst The Chaos I Swore To Repent
I Proceeded To Strap My Helmut Cause I Knew Without It On I'm Just Another Naked Target
For An A-K Cartridge
Slowly I Looked Around The Corner Taking It Cautious
More Shots Fired A Soldier Screams "Grenade!" And Dodged It
Another One Cries "For Gods Sake!!...The Carnage!"
A Few Feet Away I Recognized Marcus
Cool Cat From Some Place In Wisconsin
Two Kids And A Wife Named Jocelynn
We Both Shared A Passion For Weapons And Trained Constant
He Was Known For His Aim As A Marksman
Now Face Up Barely Conscious
Screaming In Pain After Coming Into Contact With A Satchel
That The Enemy Planted Seems They Seen Him And Detonated The Charges
I Raced Towards Him Smoke Still Escaping His Garments
Face To Face "He Asked Me How Does It Look"?
Then Forced A Laugh And Said "Be Straight...Honest"
Shocked I Waited To Respond With
A Cliche "It'll Be Okay I Promise"
But Couldnt Find The Right Way To Comment
His Eyes Teared As He Appeared To Stare At Space Comets
Knowing He'd Never Get To See His Daughters Graduate College
I Froze With My Face Astonished
Severe Shaking Half His Body Disintegrated As He Faded Into Darkness
A Medic Zig-Zagging Through A Maze Of Carcusses
The First Aid Crosses On His Backpack
I Sat Back Til' He Arrived Only To Ask Me "Am I Too Late??...I Nodded"
We Both Fell Silent For A Moment.....
Then Ducked, Dust Flew As Bullets Richochet'd
With One Hand On My Rifle
One Hand On My Helmut We Both Split Ways
Hearing Whispers Traded Over Walkie Talkies
Signal Corps Frequency Waves
Stepping Over Shell Cases Previously Sprayed
Dirt In The Scratches Of My Ceasar Fade
I See A Vague Image In The Distance
Approximately 20 Yards Away A Patiently Positioned
Sniper In A Ghillie Suit Beige Tinted
My Face Enraged With A Grimace
But Concentrated As My Fingers
Reached For The Sheath With The Blade In It
I Slowly Dropped As I Crawled Towards Him
Knife In My Mouth These Were His Fatal Minutes
Staying Low To Earth I Remained Out Of His Range Of Vision
Planes Whizzing Overhead With The Wings Missing
Gasoline And Flames Mixing
Black Smoke As It Crashes In An Observation Post
Two Enemies On Turrets One Looking Through Binocular Scopes
By This Time Im A Few Feet Away From The Main Victim
Crawling Around To Attack From The Rear
My Heart Pounding Out My Chest Hush My Breath To Refrain It From Skipping
Now Im Inches From Him Hes Paying Attention
Eye Glued To The Lens Or So I Thought
As I Rose To Attack He Let A Shot Go Off...*Bloaw*
Frozen I Paused I Didnt Make A Motion Or Cough
Quickly I Grabbed The Back Of His Head
And Time Seemed To Freeze As Cold Steel Slit His Jugular Vein
Bergundy Blood Rained From The Fresh Wound That He Couldnt Sustain
Surprisingly I Felt A Subtle Emptiness  
Like A Robot I Question If I Mentally Exist
Am I Meant For This???
My Thoughts Distracted As Shots From A Sentry Miss
Inches From My Appendages...I Clench My Fists
Running Towards A Safe Haven A Bunker
Avoiding The Bullets Of A Crazed Gunner
To Be Continued As I Recollect The War That I See Upon
..........My Loose Leaf Vietnam.........
(Costa Outro):...*Yo Ima Run Out Of Beat Man*...
Imagine Attempting To Blend In Playing Possum In A Pile Of Dead Comrades
Trying To Slow Your Heartbeat Down Cause You're Outnumbered And Theres No Where To Go
Wondering How Long You'll Have To Stay That Way...When Will They Leave??...
My Visions.......

My Mic Is The Paddle To Gain Momentum My Brain Is A Viking Boat
And Critics Say Im Out Of My Mind Cause I Abandoned Ship In The Ivory Coast
My Album Snippets A Ticket Whether First Class Flight Or Coach
From A Window Seat You See Linings In The Cloud...Silver, White Or Both
My Eyes Are Two Radioactive Isotopes
That Alter DNA And Tangle My Double Helix Like A Boy Scout With Fiber Rope
At Times It Overheats And Releases Sativa Smoke
Im A Doppleganger Under The Notebook Sheet...Its My Disguise To Cloak
Which Enables Me To Conceal My Inner Aura From The Harshness
A Forum Novelist...To The Death And After The Post Mortem And The Hospice
The Finest Minds In Medicine Surround Me With Students From Dorms In Colleges
To Witness The Corpse Composites And Collages
The Second I Passed...Time Froze And People Checked Their Corum Watches
Thinking ! "Hes In Suspended Animation, The Lord Will Restore Him In The Process"
Days Later On The Autopsy Table I Showed The Cornea Of My Optics
Once Again Around The World...At 4:20 The Clocks Tick
As I Was Reborn As A Prophet In The Shadow Of The Colossus
Plumes Of Smoke And Chimes Of Vatican Bells Announce My Arrival Like The Baroness Hale
My Character Excels Beyond The Personality Capacity Of The Average Male
Travel Through The Vertebrae...The Path To My Spines A Gravel Trail
The Spines A Ladder To Climb...My Minds Cloud 9 Where You Can Parasail
Without A Parrots Tail Each Time I Take A Breathe You Feel The Breeze In The Fall
Trees In The Forest Of My Fornix Are Notebooks Where Loose-Leaves Will Fall
Winter Thinker...Theres Snowflakes And Frozen Lakes In My Cerebral Walls
And With Their Toes In Skates...Words Carve Figure Eights In My Scalp

Hey! My name is Sunita.I'm new at this online dating. I've been a relationship for 3years an now im single agin....so if you want to talk don't be afraid to say"HELLO"....Lol

Some of yall need to show DAMN RESPECT. HE HAS PASSED AWAY. WHAT ABOUT HIS KIDS? HIS MOTHER? AN THE REST OF HIS FAMILY?...................THIS IS FOR MJ------------> In The Flask I Sip Navigating Through
This Acid Trip
High As The Appalachians Tip
To The Depths Of Satans Crypt
Souls Escape My Lips And Uvula
The Atrium Of Lucifer
Caged Like A Cougar
The Beacon of Light
This Is Freedom Life
Like Egypt Shiites
Equal To The Likes
Of Jacob And Judah
...Goodbye...

Ben,i'll be there,abc,Smooth Criminal,Bad,P.Y.T...........take your pick of songs.........R.I.P MJ an now your with James Brown the one an olny man you looked up2!

chili and cheese...and ketchup....Plz

<-------------------- 100% me!