Whats the deal? check us out …were all up in these spots…these venues!
Whats the deal? the climate is either hot like the Mojave in July or unstable like Tropical Storm Beryl….the saga / struggle continues!
What was on those menus? what kind of meals did some eat? now the spot gets blown up!!! Lysol is mixed with the funk!
The verdict? the apparatus will render; who stands their ground? like Florida or even Arizona? please!! spots get sown up like a seamstress or tailor; but they’ll tell ya they just got drunk!
A player tried the slam dunk; he got it blocked!! then he got boxed out like he was going against Junior Dos Santos…he couldn’t get up…he was out of shape!
The saga / struggle continues; it’s an uphill struggle…but will miracles be performed..who will don the superman cape? check out the rest of this article at THE SONIC ASSAULT!!!…..STEADY BOMBARDMENT!!!!: The Saga / Struggle Continues / It’s An Uphill Struggle.
Digital Crate Digging Continues….tired of people talking loud and saying nothing!! I had to get James Brown to read them their rights!! I hear Bobby Byrd in the background helping him out…plus the band is jamming of course!!
Whats the deal? please!! seasons change; now were into spring…stores get rid of winter merchandise!
Reasons change like the Secret Service sex scandal..but we still drop these clearance rack epiphanies; but we relocated …you probably heard it aint nothing nice
Banned from Blogster; they tried to scandalize my name like Metta World Peace..please!! …they thought I was a mobster; even though I do show those tendencies!
But actually I’m a scientist dealing with the information overload; that’s why I bring these clearance rack epiphanies!
As I deal with these and those episodes…there’s no justice or peace….like in Sudan / South Sudan…we’re bumping heads with the thought and fashion police!
As I deal with these and those episodes..Louisville / Newburg is embedded in my soul; so when I roll a brotha can’t be at ease!
Soaked in the game like collard greens in the pot liquor ….please!! “whatsoever I do has got to be funky” … word from James Brown to Bobby Byrd!
I’m a funky type of soul brotha….but cloaked in invisibility; cloak and dagger ones question the ability!! they try to get ill with me…silly games go down; you heard?
North Koreans joked about it…they had weapons stashed…meanwhile with titans we clashed..soon feeling their wrath? please !! we had this math…it seems to be working..
Players choked; no last-minute heroics!! the word on the curb is discouraging.
Brothas are working it out per Willie Hutch coming through in the clutch; dropping these clearance rack epiphanies!
Letting jokers work it out; letting them go on about their business while we handle this breakbeat science business !! bear witness to what the deal is!