Last night, I met a long time StarChaser and devout MC. Alfred Banks. GREAT guy, man. I first got FORMALLY introduced to him through Mickey Factz, who introduced him as a long time -Chaser who just needed a bit of guidance. We hit it off QUICKLY on the phone, and continued our bond to FaceBook, where we first met (I knew him as Lyriqss da Lyricist; not sure if I spelled it right). I remember posting him on one of my blogs. He definitely caught my attention, and I was (and am) on the sidelines rooting for him.
Many StarChasers know the following: there are low-vibrational people out there who pose as a StarChaser to get the conversation going, but it ends up being more about them and what THEY like, versus building an actual bond. I may take my time, but I always go back and listen to StarChaser-and-StarChaser related music. It’s always a matter of time and mental space. The way StarChasers influence me is, what in my content can they not relate to?. Over the years, I have been asked to not talk about incest and to be less homophobic. As real as both planes of thought are (to me and BOTH sides of my family), I understand that it is painful to hear being talked about AT ALL, nonetheless in the contexts I use.
I do have to check my temper when it comes to the f*g word, and Tomorrow is here (hi, Meg), so I’m on eggshells until we meet on the surface. I don’t want my hate to blow up in her face. Also, I’m not a hater of homosexuality. I hate how men aren’t accountable for their actions, and women end up permanently scarred because of it. I have some takes that’ll get me cancelled, and no man is ready to fess up, so I’ll chill here.
Just know that I view Alfred Banks as my son (with love), and I’ll stop at nothing to see that he is cool, calm and collected about being an elite level rapper.
I may have said too much.
Love you, Banksy!
Keep on dooinit!!!
That’s a U2 album cover, by the way.
You kinda can’t pause white people. They dead do it.
#CH
