Song |
New song with Spy Cobb and LumX. It doesn't have a title yet and the beat still needs a little work but I like it alot. Its a bit different and I dig it. Watch for it in a week or so.
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 22:30:00 GMT |
New Songs Soon |
Really all I have been doing lately is production. Making original beats. So far so good. Look out for the new track with LumX entitled "Bricks". Two new tracks in the works as well. Also watch out f...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 05:37:00 GMT |
BREAKING NEWS |
I decided to do my album art myself. The title is "The Horsefly Chronicles". I hope to release it by summer time. Watch for more news and new songs.
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 11:51:00 GMT |
Prayers, Butane, and Palm Sweat |
Someone once said to me: "When it hurts, you know you're alive."To which I replied: "I...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 23:30:00 GMT |
Return to Sender |
I have mastered the art of seducing a pin tumbler. Excuses tumble offof the pages as pages divorce the binding. My ears are ringing.I sleep to the glow of a brightly lit couples onlyskate-a-way sign p...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 23:29:00 GMT |
A 2 A.M. Sidenote on a Lesser Individual |
Perhaps the wording was wrong?Line to hook. Hook to worm. Hook to gills.You ripped that motherfucker out with one thongpressed for leverage.No mercy.At least I got to taste the worm.
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 23:27:00 GMT |
New Stuff in the Works |
Hey guess what? I have 4 new beats made. And guess what else? LumX and I are going to rip shit up. Third Somethings. When the time comes to release an album it is going to be fucking chocked full of...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 20:53:00 GMT |
Shifts in Drifts, Ebbs and Flows |
Cushions to mattress transferhappensin the blink of an eye.Uprooted.Replanted.Awake.This land minetrigger is sensitized torespond to a dust bunny.Its profitable.Inadvertently investand increase expone...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 07:49:00 GMT |
I Bespeak |
I have been driving these city streetswith a bottle of whiskey, a packof cigarettes and an urge to answera rhetorical question.I am halfway through my Windsor heatingelement. I am smoking stogues in s...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 01:52:00 GMT |
December Ain’t Much Better |
Vomit.Now I know why writing is better than typing.Sleeping next to a time bombis why I sob.Lets sleep.Her name was name and her game was365:everything you want to hear.Its an "Im sorry" and "I believ...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 01:16:00 GMT |
