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!