Sunday, January 13, 2019

Marital Blowjobs official lyrics

See God, it's like... I have so much available to me, and I lost so much... I can't escape saying my life is a 2. But in your image I'm 3, and in the past I was 6. Just wanna get nasty real quick...

I say a prayer before I eat the box, be it KFC or a lady that I need to stop in the street because she's way sexy. Please let me play with your Playtex each time it's bleeding. Give me a reason to be inside. Am I deep enough for you to be my bride? For me to creep inside and say she's enough? See I gotta find out first 5 minutes if you with it. If I can hit the crib and dig in it. Like a box of KFC. Let me not play in the playoffs this week. We're only in the preseason. Which means the ..."pre" is breathing. The beauty of me. The beauty of seeds, if she is sittin' and sippin'.

Girl, swallow me down
after you suck me off.
Then, wipe your mouth.
And then, just... kiss me soft.
Girl, swallow me down
after you suck me off.
Then, wipe your mouth.
And then, just... kiss me soft.

We put the Rated G to bed. Rated PG when we're... "walkin' around", instead of being seated in this PG-13 flick (seen by all/R/au). Amazing. NC-17 we need to be, tonight. My God! I understand you. Maybe I don't. Maybe I'm laying with most. But I can hand you so much for making me grow up (and stuff). Grandma said "Protect yourself", but I don't want you to touch the glove. I want you to feel all of me. What are you calling me? My darling please. I can't walk from thee. I want to make you say "I can't walk, baby! Please! Why you hit it so hard?!" It's because I'm all you need...

Girl, swallow me down
after you suck me off.
Then, wipe your mouth.
And then, just... kiss me soft.
Girl, swallow me down
after you suck me off.
Then, wipe your mouth.
And then, just... kiss me soft.

(puts on trench coat and walks away)


Monday, January 07, 2019

Miyagi's Stanzas (a freewrite)

I'm the R.L. Stein of rhyme. I'm next to get mine. Been on your set with red eyes. I make it clear. When you hear me say "Make it clear", that's because my peer is Day. So what up? I started families in my young age. Saved my son from gunplay and my daughter will be queen one day. Some may say my grooming tactics are doom when in fact it's the magic of avoiding the tragic. "You will never die, so let no one bag it!" I say that shit to my balls. And say "Are you ready?!" whenever I'm in some walls. I'm already raising my children. I'm just scrambling eggs. Sunnyside up, since I panted for your legs. I guess I should follow what they suggest. They being you and all that ass in your dress. 30 seconds in the 4th quarter, I suggest you back up your talk and and make water out of the net. Sports metaphors are so DJ Clue. And I don't know shit, so please make a move. Either to the floor with your vibe, to the door with your lies or refresh the board with your eyes. Nigga, Swatch. Timex. Now click the top of your page. See? It's not gonna change. My Chrome is top left. Not to escape. Fuck it. I got you niggas watching my page. Like Vince. I'm convinced if I try to dumb it down, all life gets dense. I'm like a smartphone. Feel brighter. But damn. Now you using me, waiting for some real fire. I inspire pills. I retire thrills. I am still sire. Will the fire chill? Love me or hate me, I school you. Like a fire drill. Then you get hired and I'm required STILL.


Tuesday, January 01, 2019

Unavailable for comment

This ONE picture of mine, I can't find.
But it totally describes where I'm at with everything.
I'm very happy about where I am creatively.
I'm not looking to do any features with anyone in which I won't immediately or immensely benefit.

I found my uniform.
You'll know when you see.
As conceited as I am, I'm now working on appreciating myself, as opposed to valuing myself.

I'm dead bad, b.

Musically, I'm improving immensely.
I know what I want to do and say.
I know how I look, how I want to look, and how you may perceive me.

All I need is financial security.

Look, y'all.
I didn't "blow" a million or so dollars.
I have receipts and statements to the validation of such.
I was just more loving than I needed to be.
The next time I come across lump sums and stable payments, I will be more I-centered than bifocals.

Also, is now a social site.
Visit, register, make friends.

The hunt for breakfast begins.

HapHAPPY, y'all...


Monday, December 31, 2018

A.D.H.C. (#Gameday #NxtSznBegins)

ADHC is a further development of The Hamiltonization Process. Admittedly, after #THP’s debut, I grew jealous of the climate in modern-Hip-Hop. As an individual, I maintained a presence of a warm heart and business sense of professionalism. As an emcee, I proved the ability to become a Chamillionaire. As a lyricist, I brought spoken word to the big screen. Yet I remained unspoken until private matters (to which I proclaim innocence) were made public. In some cases, when private matters IMPACTED the public. 

Though I was very much a Hermit in those times, I have grown. I have interests in family (genealogical, Romantic/Latin, social, cultural, extraterrestrial [*!!]). There is also the beautifully budding issue of race. And my life still stirs the echoes of a thick brew. 

ADHC stands for Awakening, Discovery, Healing, Completion. Listen as I fall from grace in levitation.

New franchises.
New approach.
Still the same loser.

The Rise of Dr. Robotnik 
An Angel At My Table 
Blue Notice 
Solid Gold
The Armstrong Family
Mystery Psyance Theater
Dead Poets Society

Pastor Muppets


Friday, November 09, 2018

The discipline of Michael Hayes

...with the Southern charm and Metropolis attitude.

In 2012, I had just gotten out of jail, earned TheAppleSupercomputer and (most importantly to me) garnered a buzz of elephant proportions.
Yet due to social debts, I was convinced to go out and get a deal.
By 2014, I ended up with one.
Most of my time on the roster, I was unhappy.
My humor was censored, my opinions watered down and my musical content was limited.
There were times when I would cut loose, but I didn't go too far.
In fact, the loose-cut could be seen online.
Nothing foolish, just more abrasive than the execs were used to.

6 years later, I'm in a similar position.
As my birthday approaches, I want to remind myself that A LOT wouldn't be the case if it weren't for me.
From the darkly, happy-go-lucky me to the conservative Balboa me to the brooding, psychedelic me and/to wherever else I may go.
Every Top 5 list is comprised of people who know about me.
Every negative thing said about me I gave you the ammunition to say.
To not know what this means is to have options.

But who let you know?

Happy birthday, Sonic the Hamilton.

Kenneth, check your email.
And only share within/amongst the scrolling credits.

(rolls up)


Friday, November 02, 2018

Gilmore sermons

Psalm 38 King James Version (KJV)
38 O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.

4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.

5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.

8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.

10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.

11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.

12 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.

13 But I, as a deaf man, heard not; and I was as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.

14 Thus I was as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.

15 For in thee, O Lord, do I hope: thou wilt hear, O Lord my God.

16 For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.

17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.

18 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.

19 But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.

20 They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries; because I follow the thing that good is.

21 Forsake me not, O Lord: O my God, be not far from me.

22 Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.


"If you enter this world knowing you are loved and you leave this world knowing the same, then everything that happens in between can be dealt with."
-Michael Jackson

Next Season.



Wednesday, October 31, 2018