Just HAVE to get on camera
Just HAVE to spit rhymes
It’s addiction for tomorrow
For Today
For now
Do you like my cat ears?
Just HAVE to get on camera
Just HAVE to spit rhymes
It’s addiction for tomorrow
For Today
For now
Do you like my cat ears?
Source: SHALAK + ALEX SENNA…2/16…
I was extremely lucky to meet Oji the Gift Bearer. He encouraged me to get on this song and produce the music video. He’s an incredible audio engineer and I highly suggest everyone to look up his work. He has an animated album that deeply spoke to me: The Gift Bearer.
All that television got em Fucked Up.
Society super superficial; Meanwhile… Cruiser missiles hitting impoverished Fallujah village
Mankind rape and pillage; Distasteful images… is what the image is…
I wish we’d all take a warrior stance but according to stats: most of our warriors are employed in cash
Oil money, mine money it’s all just thug and blood money
Drug money from the war on terror, God Damn, this smells funny
Cut the trees down to feed more cattle. Pretty soon we can’t breathe; and all the air flammable
The Immaculate race to destroy our own habitat … A slap in the face to mother earth, and no I’m not having that
Planet of plastic, castration of our world’s future.
Capitalize with capital eyes telling y’all the capital lies!
Palm oil, bomb deployments and American marines on all soil. It’s getting hot in the kitchen I tell ya’ we all boil.
I spit these bars naturally, happily.
We need to be natural, balancing.
Factual and Practicing
What we preach.
They keys to humanity’s salvaging.
Nina
Reblogging this for your enjoyment. Have a good day y’all. Graffiti Daily with Todos. 😉
Been listening to Caspo battling on co open radio since I was twelve, long live Canadian massacres like THE SDK.
Cap Q is crazy. Big ups merk snak naks n the whole pack.
Sincerely Nina
Graffiti is not ugly, what’s ugly is that giant Calvin Clein billboard of a man in his underwear. – Unknown
It’s Nina again…
Pen game; ascend /Saturated, infatuated wit hymns
I do rhymes like crimes locked up n back at it again
N again…
Poetic Trojan horse enter minds like brain surgery man
My own self, my worst enemy trying to murder me: dead
Put n pieces back together in form / trying to weather the storm
I get better but get wetter / cause this rains an infinite pour
Yeah I’m sensitive, sure. / Sent to this world
Till I leave trying to represent a sentiment of the “good”.
Nina
Graffiti or Art or Street Art or Magic or Nah?
Source: All alone
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