Monday, 25 May 2015

Coffee and Corona

In London.
Up early.
Another big performance.
I'm starting to like this shit again.
Mad new beats.
Mad new songs.
Proud of New York Raining.

I wish my fans would get my lyrics right when they quote them to me.
My favorite project from 2013 was StHZero: The Death of Charles Hamilton.
I went in.
Dead ass died as Sonic.
Congratulations to my best friend Tyrone aka Black the Beast on his first child, Ezra.

Busy morning. Gotta run.




Wrote this entry on my iPhone. 
I'll tag it later.




(damn.
This blog entry was written May 25th, 2015, and I'm just now tagging it, on March 4th, 2016.
Slothfulness.)












~follow the buzzards~

Sunday, 3 May 2015

Censored Magic

I'm in the studio.
With my cousin Marquis.
And my best friend George Massa.
I wish things were as simple as they were in 2009 when I met him.
As if I only met in him 2009.
He's a lyrical genius.
It was a pleasure to see him write.
I've always been curious as to how he does it.
Marq is a genius too.
He wrote a brilliant hook.
The beat was made with no samples.
I struggle with finding my own, non-complicated melody.
Such is why I somewhat envy DJ Mustard.
Simple melodies, heavy bass, pop drums.
My beats (without samples) require deep thought.
Back to work.

~follow the buzzards