what…..what….yes
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May 22nd, 2013
May 20th, 2013
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hey josh! its kc, chelseas friend. we met on skype once, lol. anyway, man i just wanted to tell you that i listened to your mixtape. pretty dope dude. hope you dont mind but i sent the link to my bro dominic/FreeDom. he raps out here in sacramento. maybe yall could collab or somethin, idk. hope youre doin good dude. peace!
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Hey man,
Firstly, I have to say thank you for listening to the stuff! I greatly appreciate it. Been working hard on compiling some loose track I never released and turning it into a project. I’m happy to hear that you passed it on to your bro as well, I can always use the help. As far as collaborating I am definitely down to explore that option. Let me know what he says and if you have any other people you think might be interested in the music, feel free to pass it on!!!
http://www.datpiff.com/Kiddo-Ii-College-Graduate-mixtape.490406.html
Listen to this new trill ass, dope ass, funk-filled, hip-hop, wavy type swagger shit
I’m high…excuse all of that. Seriously though, play this shit or hop in a ditch
May 19th, 2013
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May 15th, 2013
At this point…
Sexual frustration is a horrible understatement. Jeeeeze- US
May 13th, 2013
Thoughts at The Cafe
Through protective lenses eyes peer
Darting left and right feverishly
She must have a love, a life, a purpose
I must have silence, solidarity, and internal chaos
Aside from our close distance, given another instance, I’d bet -
I’d bet, that you would exist in a measure beyond inches afar
Know not thy name, only your inexplicable beauty
With hair like a phoenix, and eyes that look -
As if fairy-tales were inscribed on pupils, so that when our eyes met,
If the light pierced the windows to your soul correctly
I would know how you became such a princess before you could even blink twice…
And if my eyes are the same -
Then life would be a library, and my book would be thrown aside in another lane
For we -
Are not comparable, Pride is your cover
Mine is translucent, which ironically forbids the onlooker from taking a closer view
Our genres different - would lead us to clash between pages
At last, the heart’s dash will flicker, not last
Through these concealed lenses my pupils dilate - wait
I hesitate batting a lash
For if you go before the light reenters my eyes
All signs will crash…
As I collide with the reality, concrete as a fall in consequence to gravity
Eyes behind auburn lenses, red lips too afraid to speak…
May 8th, 2013
Oscar-Winning Django Unchained, by Quentin Tarantino.
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