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"Soul For Sale" - Hassaan Mackey

The very freedom in speech ....is the very freedom i shackle myself to...
mama's sun...holding mama's gun.....i rely more so on words than i do people at times and those in the know say to me i shouldn't be like that ...i agree to disagree ......
color me purple when i am blue but i understand myself better than you so all is fair in love and war ...thats what mama's guns are for ....i am sure what ever feelings i feel at the moment will pass and in some ways they have given a known risk factor in which i may have thought some where in the back of my brain that it was cool to ease up onto a bucket and hang myself from a notion duct taped to thoughts my imagination may hold captive, its human to love like fear hate want and long for ......all in the same breath... something i blame myself for .... with no sense of logic attached .... color me purple when i am blue.....

Fuck!

It's finally here the album that you have all asked me about ...


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in the event i hang you from some high shit and you dangle till your neck snaps, note: it's not my fault,

you make me a winner and for this your loved forever.........

 

oh the sweet taste of music has all ways been a treat to my soul's ears yeah muthafucka i said my soul got ears!!!!!!!!!!!!!im an odd man with an odd plan sick style run you over in a dodge ram and the click wild!!!!!!!!!! (destro's words).......the look on my face in my default picture says a whole lot about me and the type of person i am if your good @ reading faces.....thats pain right there okay maybe i shouldn't have told you that shit word travel extra fast ..... fuck it I'm cuda brown and i spare my tongue the taste of bullshit , i am hanging niggas again (writing)......dont mention me on shit dont tell people about me let me do it myself i speak for my self i dont need a spokes person........music talks for me i mean what i say when i say my life is a real one i thank the most high for all lessons learned this year and in the ones that followed it.................i have decided to not be nice to you anymore it's clear you dont care so fuck you and that's on my mothers grave when you see out and about cross the street bitch!

if silence is gold, i hold my tongue when i'm around you and all that needs to be heard goes forever unsaid but, niggas write poems........i carry you as the prize and if silence is golden i see with my ears and hear with my eye's the truth you sell between the glances we might share if i stare to note to myself that god is a women who's know's better and trust nigga's no better but she remarks me as one of them when i simply am the idea she equates in the conversation's she rotates amongst self...........so maybe staring's a rope and if nigga's know better then i'm no better but i am because for   love i'll hang myself from these here stare every now and then and when you shoot me down i'll die for pretend only to return unlearned because nigga's are also hard headed and i know better then to hear you say i know i'm being an asshole............well then atleast it adds soul even if you may think i see you as less, god is a godess and as a man who knows how nigga's can be

i once was asked are you all the things.(that a woman needs)...learned my way through hard times and then found you .........someone i could treat with respect and honor as the other half of what makes life worth something and then you vanished, sometimes it felt as if you were gone even when we were us...and it felt as if our glue was forever.................trust i know life takes it's shapes and we as people all want to find the shapes of self....but  for you i'm water ...........my love goes beyond speech but @ the moment my breath is held for i know you've got loaded shot guns hidden within each inch of lifes spectrum i've ever known........may god glimsp you peace for as long as your eyes can stand the view.............maye one of these days i'll aim shot guns  too!!!!!!!!!!!!

and it feels like something you could build a world around without ever having to leave to go to get when you have what you need a soldier is forever me though most of my wars were fought trying to hold down you heart so that you would never leave though you were forever free to be whatever you ever wanted i never wanted to bring you bad weather ...........

maybe if i would've done what you asked before the deadline past.........by shitwould be better and still glued together but that aint the case and i'm starting to believe in room for breathing trying to adjust to the thought of me and you instead of us........but i was never fast enough or on time when trying to make grinds meet ends..........