We’re setting this HumpDay Extravaganza off, broadcasting live and direct from our remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta!
At the moment we’re hunkered down, soon we’ll be out in those attack zones blasting off into the universe from our runway out off of I-20 in Atlanta!
Local, national, international and intergalactic are the frontiers as the Brotha O steers this mothership to a safe haven / safe harbor! we’re rolling! we’re ignoring all those exit signs!
Had to admit, we took losses out there in those attack zones, especially with Mercury retrograde but we’re reborn within the fall, it didn’t blow our minds!
For a minute? I was up in Louisville out in those attack zones like Rudy Giuliani type hustlers and players but naysayers claim we didn’t know what we were doing, said we’re riding straight into the abyss.
But we knew about Quincy Jones / Barry White Secret Gardens and about secret corridors, so we kept going for ours; those exits? we won’t miss.
Plus we kept it moving we took the advice of the old school Baptist preacher up in Louisville and kept living even though we had a different vision knowing that ignorance wasn’t bliss!
We weren’t trying to prove that theory, the mothership gets good mileage so where will it take me? It got lonely out there but we kept on running not much did we miss!
But a lot of times it put us out in attack zones in harms way, all up in the mothership taking flights of fantasy.
Chasing desires, under attack by society’s clones plus like Ukraine dealing with Iranian attack drones saying nobody understands me!
Chasing! up in Kentucky like Daniel Cameron carrying Trump and McConnell’s water? naw man but some say I was inspired by Louisville / Newburg default settings, they told me a remembrance of youth has made me uncouth.
..plus reality aka these attack zones affected my humor / stained my laughter, especially after doing the math / finding the truth.