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Thursday, April 23, 2009
Freestyle 04/23/2009
Freestyle 04-23-2009
OK…its real…Kid Cudi is a BEAST…that’s all
Im sick of livin the way im livin…a target of invasion / my mind is steady pacin / back and forth contemplatin / a way to exceed the expectations / so sick so sick of only grazin / the field full of grass and im stuck in place by the placists / this is me no tracin / heart on the line ya soul still basic / cookie cut in ya ways / make paper enough for today / but who knows if tomorrow ever came / only dreams is what we make / to make em realistic is the struggles that we face / no muzzle this is me on the page / the goals in reach but can I take the leap? / the thoughts of failure run deep / from “friends” buzzin to my chick on the creep / again I speak n the pen is the only friend who can help myself leak / I know I can blowup but the medias so weak / digging up dirt from the past like “his future looks bleak” / well bitch set the standard / im more key in the clutch than a lanyard / oversee the spree of crushin on you bastards (pause) /
Em vs. ross? Come on?!?!?!?! Don’t wreck ya career boss…you could take fif cuz fif is off the map / lay off ya own stash / mess with a lyricist n get handed ya ass!!!!
Pry gonna rip some more later…for now…this is haters!!!!
1
OK…its real…Kid Cudi is a BEAST…that’s all
Im sick of livin the way im livin…a target of invasion / my mind is steady pacin / back and forth contemplatin / a way to exceed the expectations / so sick so sick of only grazin / the field full of grass and im stuck in place by the placists / this is me no tracin / heart on the line ya soul still basic / cookie cut in ya ways / make paper enough for today / but who knows if tomorrow ever came / only dreams is what we make / to make em realistic is the struggles that we face / no muzzle this is me on the page / the goals in reach but can I take the leap? / the thoughts of failure run deep / from “friends” buzzin to my chick on the creep / again I speak n the pen is the only friend who can help myself leak / I know I can blowup but the medias so weak / digging up dirt from the past like “his future looks bleak” / well bitch set the standard / im more key in the clutch than a lanyard / oversee the spree of crushin on you bastards (pause) /
Em vs. ross? Come on?!?!?!?! Don’t wreck ya career boss…you could take fif cuz fif is off the map / lay off ya own stash / mess with a lyricist n get handed ya ass!!!!
Pry gonna rip some more later…for now…this is haters!!!!
1
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Freestlyle 04-22-2009 (Cancer)
So I downloaded the new Rick Ross cd “Deeper Than Rap” and the Kid Cudi mixtape “Dat Kid From Cleveland” and both are bangers! I am really feelin the Kid Cudi mixtape right now. “Look Up In Da Stars” ft. Wale is an amazing song! I would highly recommend for all of you to download the Kid Cudi mixtape. As for Mr. CO Ross, I really am feeling the new jams especially “Mafia Music.” I would recommend this cd to any hip hop head or a gutter music fiend. ROSS GO HARD!
Anyways, things are looking up on the recording aspect for myself. I will be in Jackson this Friday and hopefully layin some tracks down! Stay on the lookout for those!
And here is your freestyle for the day:
Cancer:
The bed rolls by / dude with a cracked head and swolled eye / wonders why he had to slide / under the drive by / when bullets riddled his boys n fam thats inside / hit once in the leg /couldn’t understand they deaths / wonder why again how he escaped all of this / how could another shot barely miss / n clip the tip of his lid / the holes in the house couldn’t match the holes in his heart / birds sing as he strolls through the park / still stricken with grief / still has the pins in his knee / still blind to life the hate is all he sees / it’s a shame this cancer is the only reason he breathes / to give hope to another in the same seat / to tell his story of a love so sweet / now gone so gone he cant sleep / the meds was supposed to help! He sends another tweet / “life is to precious im wasting away with no peace / the drugs still here with the gangs in the streets” / one has to wonder if hes in too deep / is it too late or should we phone the police? / this cancer aint enough the hills too steep / the rock and the hard place he’s stuck in between / his mind is racing / with tape player playin / his favorite song from the days hes erasin / one shot out yes the clips on point / hands shakin he ashes out the joint / looks in the mirror contemplating the choice / to live or to die he speaks but has no voice / the whispers of the past fill up the room / the woman who was to become his wife whispers to shoot / come join me and the life you once knew / you cant carry on without help to push through / the father whispers back son what are you trying to do? / your time will come just listen to you / the mother says son just pull back and blast and die like you were meant to / take the same route we unfortunately had to / then the sound of his unborn swarms him too / its almost too much to take / he cocks back and looks himself square in the face / prays to god once and starts blasting away / one dead, two dead, 3 more will pass away / one shot left to put this cancer in its place / only he forgot the last bullet is a blank…..again hes back in the bed…this time theres handcuffs in place / of the tattoo used to commemorate their names…
Anyways, things are looking up on the recording aspect for myself. I will be in Jackson this Friday and hopefully layin some tracks down! Stay on the lookout for those!
And here is your freestyle for the day:
Cancer:
The bed rolls by / dude with a cracked head and swolled eye / wonders why he had to slide / under the drive by / when bullets riddled his boys n fam thats inside / hit once in the leg /couldn’t understand they deaths / wonder why again how he escaped all of this / how could another shot barely miss / n clip the tip of his lid / the holes in the house couldn’t match the holes in his heart / birds sing as he strolls through the park / still stricken with grief / still has the pins in his knee / still blind to life the hate is all he sees / it’s a shame this cancer is the only reason he breathes / to give hope to another in the same seat / to tell his story of a love so sweet / now gone so gone he cant sleep / the meds was supposed to help! He sends another tweet / “life is to precious im wasting away with no peace / the drugs still here with the gangs in the streets” / one has to wonder if hes in too deep / is it too late or should we phone the police? / this cancer aint enough the hills too steep / the rock and the hard place he’s stuck in between / his mind is racing / with tape player playin / his favorite song from the days hes erasin / one shot out yes the clips on point / hands shakin he ashes out the joint / looks in the mirror contemplating the choice / to live or to die he speaks but has no voice / the whispers of the past fill up the room / the woman who was to become his wife whispers to shoot / come join me and the life you once knew / you cant carry on without help to push through / the father whispers back son what are you trying to do? / your time will come just listen to you / the mother says son just pull back and blast and die like you were meant to / take the same route we unfortunately had to / then the sound of his unborn swarms him too / its almost too much to take / he cocks back and looks himself square in the face / prays to god once and starts blasting away / one dead, two dead, 3 more will pass away / one shot left to put this cancer in its place / only he forgot the last bullet is a blank…..again hes back in the bed…this time theres handcuffs in place / of the tattoo used to commemorate their names…
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
New Ish! 04-21-2009
Today has been a weird day thus far. Got up and was having a great morning got shaved n cleaned up had some Cap n’ Crunch…but we had to park in crazy spots at work like far away because they are still building our new parking lot, but are starting to demo our current one to start building the new call center, so we are stuck without a parking lot! So, it has just been a weird feeling day….anyways, last night my good friend Travis Coffelt and I wrote some freestlyes on our BBM (Blackberry Messanger) and I decided I would share my writtenz with you AND post up a new freestyle today!
Me vs. Coffelt
KING COFFELT: Before I send a picture / just take the time to picture a girl with a perfect fixture / whether black or white or a mixture / prolly a ten maybe an elven / sometimes an eight or nine but never a seven / haaaa take ya rugby ass outta the murder mitten / pussy ass in a feline battle im a lion u’s a kitten / coffelt lifted I think you forgettin / the type of chicks ya boy be hittin
Jake Foster : It aint about no chicks / bout no bucks bout no pics / homie I just do it for the kids / n shouts out to my clique / put us on the map and maybe some free tits / I could care less who you hit / if I was paparazzi I’d have better shit to diss / so fuck a blog / I go way back and slam ya ass like pogs / n if ya wanna test this kitty ya better bring ya claws!
KING COFFELT: Homie you must be trippin? / u have to be sippin? / is u buzzin cuz u dippin? / or are u really just forgettin? / Kid I don’t do this for the money / I do it as a hobbie / it’s a wonder why you wanna knock me / is it cuz u not me? / raps getting sloppy / your level pick out the “seeds” understand poppy?
Jake Foster : Ya sir, I started the dissin? / you sure about that mr. murder mitten? / but it aint about that / takes 2 seconds to take it back / and we back to givin hugs and slappin hands (pause) / you my boy you know this rap shit is whackness / but I make sams fanstastic / just cut off the lames / brush off the hate / n’ keep it movin like a bad blind date
KING COFFELT: Hell yeeeaaahhh, you know its all fun n games / connect the dots to shoots n ladders candy canes / no matter the hostility the love is all the same / two home boys tight as can be, never gonna change
Jake Foster : Damn straight / two homies who can relate / always hungry pilin more on our plates / no chick to bring us down from space / wwweeeee hiiiiiggghhhh….high as we ever was / one hit big buzz / one drink one fuck / in the club / two condoms later its time to rush / out the door…she sleepin check the wreckage! / fuck homie check ya messages! / got the crew in the whip and we needin some mennas!!!
KING COFFELT: Hit the boy with a loaded dub / roll up a loaded bud / n lets get fucked the fuck up! / Im talking some of the greenest shit you’ve ever seen / scooped it from my uncle g, two hits and you cant fuckin see! / shits home grown / we so blown / im seeing two of everybody yall cloans! / payin cash homie no loans / im a baler make money as ive shown / one of the realest muthafuckas you’ve ever known!
Jake Foster : Yeah homie ya unc got the best strands / smoke in the air from new york like a mets fan / on the plane with an ounce in my left hand / pilot so blow said he climbed up to heavan! / shit what you know bout us? / gym sack with the cash in case of a bust / but the garage lined with plants and so is the bus / fuck a tour I sit in my driveway / smoke a sack, no homo, no mikaaaayyyy!
Freestyle for the day…scooped the new XXL and it got me motivated!!!
Imma do me / come to my town yeah you comin through me / no pause last stance who ya gon be? / me n ya girl go grade school we so P.E. / phys ed let her study on me / let her unzip n let little me free / tell her to suck all over my pe / nostalgia is leaked! / but that’s just we / so much cash I cant breathe / drownin in dough I cant see / makin room for my name my plaques so green / no gold unrolled went platinum on a hoe on screen/ I take it back I didn’t mean that / my writtenz is so black / back to the top this mountain is matched / by the fountain that is spoutin in my pants! / yyyeeaahhh…. Lookin for the limelight man / Got ya girl addicted to my bite like a twilight fan! / no fangs but she on my drawl like a Texan slam! DDAAGGG!!! Too many chicks jock me / Im so fly I might rock me! / Lose all the cash I come back and ya bet ya drug man spot me / im so rocky / stairs aint nothing less’ im groggy / need some syrup n a bleezy n a bitch on top me / im so sloppy / couldn’t give a fuck about a papi! / OOOHHH….I need to cool off / got ya sweatin to hard / got my swag turned up / I need it turned down / YES…….I need to cool off / got ya sweatin to hard / got my swag turned up / I need it turned down /
K…that’s it for now…no more motivation! I need beats! Maybe one later tonight after my workout!
Check!
Me vs. Coffelt
KING COFFELT: Before I send a picture / just take the time to picture a girl with a perfect fixture / whether black or white or a mixture / prolly a ten maybe an elven / sometimes an eight or nine but never a seven / haaaa take ya rugby ass outta the murder mitten / pussy ass in a feline battle im a lion u’s a kitten / coffelt lifted I think you forgettin / the type of chicks ya boy be hittin
Jake Foster : It aint about no chicks / bout no bucks bout no pics / homie I just do it for the kids / n shouts out to my clique / put us on the map and maybe some free tits / I could care less who you hit / if I was paparazzi I’d have better shit to diss / so fuck a blog / I go way back and slam ya ass like pogs / n if ya wanna test this kitty ya better bring ya claws!
KING COFFELT: Homie you must be trippin? / u have to be sippin? / is u buzzin cuz u dippin? / or are u really just forgettin? / Kid I don’t do this for the money / I do it as a hobbie / it’s a wonder why you wanna knock me / is it cuz u not me? / raps getting sloppy / your level pick out the “seeds” understand poppy?
Jake Foster : Ya sir, I started the dissin? / you sure about that mr. murder mitten? / but it aint about that / takes 2 seconds to take it back / and we back to givin hugs and slappin hands (pause) / you my boy you know this rap shit is whackness / but I make sams fanstastic / just cut off the lames / brush off the hate / n’ keep it movin like a bad blind date
KING COFFELT: Hell yeeeaaahhh, you know its all fun n games / connect the dots to shoots n ladders candy canes / no matter the hostility the love is all the same / two home boys tight as can be, never gonna change
Jake Foster : Damn straight / two homies who can relate / always hungry pilin more on our plates / no chick to bring us down from space / wwweeeee hiiiiiggghhhh….high as we ever was / one hit big buzz / one drink one fuck / in the club / two condoms later its time to rush / out the door…she sleepin check the wreckage! / fuck homie check ya messages! / got the crew in the whip and we needin some mennas!!!
KING COFFELT: Hit the boy with a loaded dub / roll up a loaded bud / n lets get fucked the fuck up! / Im talking some of the greenest shit you’ve ever seen / scooped it from my uncle g, two hits and you cant fuckin see! / shits home grown / we so blown / im seeing two of everybody yall cloans! / payin cash homie no loans / im a baler make money as ive shown / one of the realest muthafuckas you’ve ever known!
Jake Foster : Yeah homie ya unc got the best strands / smoke in the air from new york like a mets fan / on the plane with an ounce in my left hand / pilot so blow said he climbed up to heavan! / shit what you know bout us? / gym sack with the cash in case of a bust / but the garage lined with plants and so is the bus / fuck a tour I sit in my driveway / smoke a sack, no homo, no mikaaaayyyy!
Freestyle for the day…scooped the new XXL and it got me motivated!!!
Imma do me / come to my town yeah you comin through me / no pause last stance who ya gon be? / me n ya girl go grade school we so P.E. / phys ed let her study on me / let her unzip n let little me free / tell her to suck all over my pe / nostalgia is leaked! / but that’s just we / so much cash I cant breathe / drownin in dough I cant see / makin room for my name my plaques so green / no gold unrolled went platinum on a hoe on screen/ I take it back I didn’t mean that / my writtenz is so black / back to the top this mountain is matched / by the fountain that is spoutin in my pants! / yyyeeaahhh…. Lookin for the limelight man / Got ya girl addicted to my bite like a twilight fan! / no fangs but she on my drawl like a Texan slam! DDAAGGG!!! Too many chicks jock me / Im so fly I might rock me! / Lose all the cash I come back and ya bet ya drug man spot me / im so rocky / stairs aint nothing less’ im groggy / need some syrup n a bleezy n a bitch on top me / im so sloppy / couldn’t give a fuck about a papi! / OOOHHH….I need to cool off / got ya sweatin to hard / got my swag turned up / I need it turned down / YES…….I need to cool off / got ya sweatin to hard / got my swag turned up / I need it turned down /
K…that’s it for now…no more motivation! I need beats! Maybe one later tonight after my workout!
Check!
Monday, April 20, 2009
Freestlye / Asher Roth review 4-20-2009
So, Asher Roth’s new cd came out today and I personally feel pretty good about it. He has some pretty sweet songs on there and I had the Clean Version copy about 2 weeks before (props to yikesmusic.blogspot.com) and I must say, my favorite song as of right now is Fallin’. Overall I give the cd an 8/10. I feel there are some things Asher could have done better but some things he killed! I really like all of the chorus’ and felt he did a tremendous job in that category and I felt he really chose the perfect beats for his rhyme style. I felt like his rhymes could have been better on some songs compared to his earlier mixtape and other tracks. But like I said, overall this was a great cd that I cant stop listening too!!!
Anywho, onto my freestlye for the day….
what is the benchmark? Get money still want more? Gimme a milli and ill be gone for sure / got my fam housed up with clothes from fancy stores / but this money is a means of a way to adore / a way to keep score / so, im still goin shore to shore lookin to lead a life ive never had before / but I be dyin for a chain / a lane to keep up the pace / take all the rest of the cash and just give it away / I do this for me still want to be sane / cant let the money get in my brain / if it reaches I got rules and reasons to believe I can beat it / wont be defeated / got kids still hungry and you still eatin /…way more than you need paying way more than you need / you been so weak it brings you to ya knees? Have you prayed for ya fams just to have a place to sleep? / We need to think! / A home is a home / but what is when ya default on ya loan? / It’s a place to escape / but what happens when its taken away / along with all the dreams you had made? /We expect an answer to all the problems we face / Please….give em a chance before its too late no need to have a kid in the street… but yall don’t hear me tho!
Anywho, onto my freestlye for the day….
what is the benchmark? Get money still want more? Gimme a milli and ill be gone for sure / got my fam housed up with clothes from fancy stores / but this money is a means of a way to adore / a way to keep score / so, im still goin shore to shore lookin to lead a life ive never had before / but I be dyin for a chain / a lane to keep up the pace / take all the rest of the cash and just give it away / I do this for me still want to be sane / cant let the money get in my brain / if it reaches I got rules and reasons to believe I can beat it / wont be defeated / got kids still hungry and you still eatin /…way more than you need paying way more than you need / you been so weak it brings you to ya knees? Have you prayed for ya fams just to have a place to sleep? / We need to think! / A home is a home / but what is when ya default on ya loan? / It’s a place to escape / but what happens when its taken away / along with all the dreams you had made? /We expect an answer to all the problems we face / Please….give em a chance before its too late no need to have a kid in the street… but yall don’t hear me tho!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
So...I WISH!
Today is one of those I feel like MU FUCKIN BLLLLLAAHHHH!!!!
I wish I could be out of work before 9pm tonight...I wish i had more money...I am in the wishing mood today....
I wish I could record music all the time...I wish the gym was open longer so I could go tonight...I wish my car didnt smell like puke from Friday...I wish I didnt have to make car payments...i wish my cell phone bill was cheaper....
What do you wish?
I wish I could be out of work before 9pm tonight...I wish i had more money...I am in the wishing mood today....
I wish I could record music all the time...I wish the gym was open longer so I could go tonight...I wish my car didnt smell like puke from Friday...I wish I didnt have to make car payments...i wish my cell phone bill was cheaper....
What do you wish?
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Haunted House...wish i could record it!!!
Hanted House
ay...this story... is to often told...this here...this is my chapter
Verse I (:21 - 1:05)
dad came home brakes screechin in the driveway summer day video games and riding up to that day everyone was smiling no running and hiding the rage was felt outside i could hear my mom crying 1 bang 2 bang her head was shining 3 bang 4 bang now she was sliding the wall was the only thing to hold her up plus his fist and a swift uppercut the hope was gone she gave up and the fight wore on she didnt know she could move on still she stayed just where she didnt belong not a day goes by that i dont feel wrong or where i havent longed id done something that day so i pray forgiveness and swear ill stay to proteect her from any man to touch her that way but the memories remain...haunted house...please go away
Chorus x1 - 1:05 - 1:24
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
Verse II (1:24)
one day all them memories will fade but until that day ill just drink em awaytired of the hurt tired of the pain the struggle turns to strain til the 45 playin minesweeper with my brain so hard to refrain from a drank and i promised her i would stay so no other man could EVER do the same so damn full but got more on my plate i been waitin on theis world to change but can someone tell me how long it will take? and tell me why why i cant escape these emotions locked me in place contemplate another fate i need release to erase the problems that i face unless i can replace...so sick of this place...haunted house...please go away
Chorus x1 (2:09 - 2:29)
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
Bridge (2:29-2:50)
you aint gotta hide it im here mom no more fighting no more bruises no more lying no more fear no more crying its me and you we gon make it...we gon be alright me and you mom we gon be alright memories of you keep my head on tight...yyeeahhh i love you
Verse III (2:50-3:12)
ill be here every moment that you need me this haunted house is full of demons that decieve me and only you can help me in defeating...the ghosts of the past i feel trapped please no more attacks! mom! where are you at??? haunted house...again i ask
Chorusx2 (3:12-3:56)
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
ay...this story... is to often told...this here...this is my chapter
Verse I (:21 - 1:05)
dad came home brakes screechin in the driveway summer day video games and riding up to that day everyone was smiling no running and hiding the rage was felt outside i could hear my mom crying 1 bang 2 bang her head was shining 3 bang 4 bang now she was sliding the wall was the only thing to hold her up plus his fist and a swift uppercut the hope was gone she gave up and the fight wore on she didnt know she could move on still she stayed just where she didnt belong not a day goes by that i dont feel wrong or where i havent longed id done something that day so i pray forgiveness and swear ill stay to proteect her from any man to touch her that way but the memories remain...haunted house...please go away
Chorus x1 - 1:05 - 1:24
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
Verse II (1:24)
one day all them memories will fade but until that day ill just drink em awaytired of the hurt tired of the pain the struggle turns to strain til the 45 playin minesweeper with my brain so hard to refrain from a drank and i promised her i would stay so no other man could EVER do the same so damn full but got more on my plate i been waitin on theis world to change but can someone tell me how long it will take? and tell me why why i cant escape these emotions locked me in place contemplate another fate i need release to erase the problems that i face unless i can replace...so sick of this place...haunted house...please go away
Chorus x1 (2:09 - 2:29)
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
Bridge (2:29-2:50)
you aint gotta hide it im here mom no more fighting no more bruises no more lying no more fear no more crying its me and you we gon make it...we gon be alright me and you mom we gon be alright memories of you keep my head on tight...yyeeahhh i love you
Verse III (2:50-3:12)
ill be here every moment that you need me this haunted house is full of demons that decieve me and only you can help me in defeating...the ghosts of the past i feel trapped please no more attacks! mom! where are you at??? haunted house...again i ask
Chorusx2 (3:12-3:56)
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
A house so cold / never called a home Tired of this feeling of be alone (let me go!) I need to retract / these feelings from the past But this haunted house just keeeps pullin me back This home is so cold / never called it home Haunted house…please…just leave me alone!
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