if T.I. can declare himself "king of the south" and DJ Drama can be called the "i-pod king", then i guess that makes me the self-proclaimed "sound fx king." check out my music, it's a fusion of all things sound from hip-hop to jazz and even rush hour traffic.

pink flamingos & backpacks

posted February 1st at 12:40pm

pink flamingos and backpacks. green ducks and vintage chucks. hut 1. hut 2. hut. some1 called the play, but i just 4got so i guess i'll just make it up as i go along you are welcome to join me or better yet just hum along it's just the rhythm of life and hell nah there are no lyrics to this song day-um! just shut up and groove with the beat. we can simply exchange looks. we don't have to speak beige zebras and zulu natives and me with a bad case of mental constipation, too much shit on my mind sometimes i find it hard to breathe b/c i have some heavy shit on my chest. heart thumps on irregular rhythms doc says mummers, i say an electro-cardio scratch session or may be my heart is broken alabaster antelopes on ski slopes. rap glorifies the art of selling dope. i agree with nas hip-hop is deadpull the plug and do not resuscitate. gone are the days of thought provoking abstract. most of today's lyrics are simply whack. so just by-pass all the b.s. and let me o.d. on the "old school" pureness blue devils from some place called taz and acid jazz. clear chaotic clashes of choreographed chords of soul claps and bass lines dj bear-a-tone he's a close friend of mine. if u c 1, then u have seen the other. not twins or even brothers, but we have the same mother i can't 4get hair-brained he's also a part of the clique, if we could only keep him from procrastinating and actually do some shit purple rhinos and car dents. i know this shit makes no sense, but that's just how i feel feel me on this one, simply use your tongue, because the moment i feel teeth zip! party's over i'm done as a matter of fact you don't even have to do the shit. i'd much rather spoon and see if we are a perfect fit lemon lizards with lisps lounge on sun decks. what do people do with that growth above their neck? for some it's nothing more than a hat rack. c i shared a lot and most of it had nothing to do with pink flamingos or backpacks sometimes you have to read between the lines if you really want 2 know what goes on in my mind.