Digital Crate Digging Continues on a Saturday afternoon, excuse us as we go through these mood swings…
Afternoon Jazzing and O-Dog Day Partying, still sheltering in place per the coronavirus just chilling, ignoring the drama that a fool brings..
…or what a fool believes; it can be the Doobie Brothers or the M People version..
..or what a fool achieves? trying to ignore it but caught up in it!! Trump has the world messed up; so how’s that working?
Check the tools used to achieve these breakbeat scientific principles; beats bump and this good word is dropped! at the moment listening to Brian Auger’s Oblivion Express with a track called Light on the Path
Check the rules used, old school!! check out the players and the track!! some players will say we’re on the right path!!
Digital Crate Digging Continues; checking out this house music / jazzdance from the M People – with their version of the Doobie Brothers / Michael McDonalds track called What A Fool Believes. Let’s Go!!
It’s rough out here!!! like Cleveland Cavaliers playing without Kyrie Irving there’s always something there to remind me; damn!! I guess they’re just memory joggers.
Irrational fears prevented some from swerving but those that are flexible don’t get bent out of shape!! yeah!! so I’m out here trying to stay in shape with the rest of these joggers.
…Per Ferguson / Baltimore and all points around and in between society will disrespect a bro with the hate!! but like miners and loggers I’m rocking the hardhat with the lantern on top when I’m going in.
Now I’m in it now up to my neck!! usually staying outside the box but I get pulled back into the game!! now I’m back in these streets once again.
Taking it to the streets like the Doobies!! bearing witness as plots and schemes are playing out in front of me!! of course most of them going against God’s will.
Writing prompts / memory joggers are soon introduced in this good word; like EPMD I gots to chill.
Enlightening the masses; prompt with this as I deal with the madness!!
Jogging / running this marathon like those cats from Kenya or maybe dipping like Usain Bolt when I came back with this.
We kept on running!! that’s what we’re on!! not a pretender; pain felt after the pressure.
Haters kept on gunning!! ear shattering gunshots exploded!! I was under attack from all sides and angles, plus a cat from Boston strangles after feeling the pressure.
The Lord had another test for ya to jog your memory to let you know he’s in control.
Staying on one accord dipping down I-20 in the Honda Accord!! another way of jogging!! in the iPhone? entries I’m logging per this good word; this is how I roll.
Bobby Byrd or even Eric B and Rakim remind me; I know you got soul or you wouldn’t be in here.
You heard? it was jogging my memory, reminding me to have no fear.