Saturday, December 26, 2015

The goddess and the priest

This project is a collaboration brought to you by a very talented and good friend of mine(Bliss)and Killah Priest (of Wu Tang). No need to say anything more,stop listening to that fuckery on the radio and download this fire asap.

Friday, December 4, 2015

Verbal Abuse - Joe Budden "Love for you"

Look, you liked me better before you knew my history/ Before you knew who I was That's when reachin' our potential felt likely/ Nobody like me/ Besides see if I stop bein' who I am I'm straight to it, who I might be/ But you gotta look inside each song/ That's where I proved it was really in sight all along/ Bear it all so the privacy gone/ Grab the pen, sit down and write these wrongs/ Just how I right these wrongs/ but look, You liked me better when I spoke usin' censorship/ Before you knew I was really insensitive/ That was back when it was you and me/ Then curiosity killed you, you had to Google me/ Now I won't call the headlines a liar/ Some are true and some are false, that's for y'all to decipher/ But look, on rare occasions some of what they say'll bother me/ I liked it better when the 'Net was still a novelty/ Cause now people who ain't found themselves/ Get an outlet, yet don't know how they sound themselves/ They like me better when I'm silent and don't have an opinion/ Pretendin' to blend in like I'm a minion/ Say if Joe keep talkin' that shit, he'll get him shot/ But if rappers can't tie my shoes, how can I not?/ Thought I had my city's support, I couldn't believe/ Jersey City liked me better when I couldn't leave/ I take it back, that ain't set in stone/ They moreso had weapons drawn cause I left alone/ I liked it better when I had nothin' to lose/ The days when I felt like I had somethin' to prove/ Shit, even for me that's unusual/ If you don't give a fuck then who you gotta prove it to?/ Just the world that I was born in/ You gotta learn to form wins against the storm wind/ They like me better when I fuckin' never call again/ Without it, they don't know what type of box I belong up in/ They like me better without reality television/ Guess they didn't need to witness the hell I was livin'/ In my shoes, you too would seal a fate/ Poppin' 20 pills a day, somebody gon' feel a way/ And so these hoes just to pass time/ After the past time, they don't even pass my mind/ You liked me better way before you got lied to/ But that don't really matter when you want me inside you/ Your friends sayin' leave, they don't know that you tried to/ You can't speak to them, I'm the nigga you cry to/ I liked it better when nobody ever heard of me/ 'Fore pop had to get that knee surgery/ Guess that effected his bladder/ So when Jackie called me nothin' else really mattered/ Was scared, sounded frantic, i ain't want no parts of that/ Said the ambulance came, might be a heart attack/ Was leavin' work nearly cryin' on the phone/ I'm in rush hour traffic, just seen you dyin' alone/ Look, I just pictured all the places that we never went/ All the texts that were never sent/ All the words we never spoke Time we never shared/ rewind so we can repair/ Such an inspiration, all the holes that you dug through/ Then you got released, God was watchin' above you/ I'm thinkin' you healin', I don't wanna disrupt you/ So I'm right back to never tellin' you that I love you/ And I don't wanna act that way/ If I take somethin' for granted, I don't wanna give it back that way/ Forreal, that's how shit get lost/ let me chill I like it better when I'm not talkin' over my thoughts/ now listen