These evil ass tryfe kids only got one life to live

eerie feelings

so i'm on the road today heading to a school for a meeting with the headmaster (read: principal - a whole 'notha post), when a firetruck comes thumping down the block. so of course, i scootch over and then soon afterwards nearly slam into its back as it makes a very wide u-ey (not a word at all but oh well). then i notice a couple of squad cars roll up briskly to the same spot as. apparenty, someone who found shot inside. and later pronounced. that is such a cold verb.

and this was at 10:20 in the morning.

sigh

and then, why did a fight break out at a court house 2 days before? yes, inside the damn building. and please tell me what would possess someone to start busting off shots less than a block away from the courthouse?! some sixteen and seveteen year olds with no sense of surroundings...or level-headedness. madness! and come to find out my man L was there at the time and his storytelling and rhetorical question-asking is just as insightful as anything. like he said, how do we turn a tide that has gone too far?

Open my eyes, a seventh day a new surprise
Wondering why, niggas in the hood, they die
Mothers they cry, niggas busting shots in the sky
Smoking my la, I only want a piece of the pie...
-Group Home, "12 O'Clock Brooklyn"

Stop, look, stand and you stuck but don't stick

Hoyas, Cortezes, and Etonic, feeling bionic
Design it with my fly garments

been seeing some ill designs lately and feeling some stuff that I may have to cop.

i want this shirt

and this one

and a pair of these in a 13

and for some shameless promotion, go peep my joints and cop one if you like

i did this one back in july. even sold one or two already.

and then i did this one last sunday.

got a lot more in mind to crank out. the summer crew got to brainstorming my owns ideas that had been sitting dormant.

plus, there's this new sneaker spot named Laced that is pretty dope. plus, the little homie is behind this other, yet similar venture. hopefully, i won't OD on all these fringe buys.

ooh Diadora
Anita place me your order
Slow your speed down
Buying food for your daughter
-Raekwon, "Sneakers"

When I finish writing my memoirs, I'll make sure that shT's in there

more random shT

Ok so i had recently considered taking one of the 'round the way buses for on three separate occasions. to hit up nyc. to hit up baltimore/DC. and to hit up philly. didn't end up driving to any of the three, but also sided against suffering through that long a$$ ride. so i hit up the homie T only to hear that she was there when the Fung Wah victims came rolling in. Yeah, so um, methinks I'm going to have to enact a permanent moratorium on those joints. A fire last year and now a rollover. That's just way too much. And why were they both Fung Wah. That's only gonna hurt the other companies too just on the strength. So basically, the moral opf the story is, no more chinatown buses for the kid. Holla at Avis or Acela or AutoPilot (cruise control).

apparently, mitt romney is not feeling the former head of iran. valiant move , mister governor, but we all see through the smokescreen as merely a chess move as you continue to set your sights on the white house. nothing's worse than a wack governor disinterested in being governor. it was really on some stepping stone shT. the nerve of this mutha...

and last random thought for the day. why are they already showing the wire before the season premiere. i got my fix, so it's all good though. the campaign manager and bunk will have quotables for days.

I'm a modern day poet, with 7th grade grammar

picture post today.

Don't this first line sound like something Game would say when the title is the line that's actually more befitting.

I'm the 2001 version of Eazy E
I'm the song you don't like on the Soundbombing CDs
-R.A. the Rugged Man, "Even Dwarves Started Small"