"THREE BIRD"
http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=328465399

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YUc_haZfafo

bbird n feather'd people @the REDWOOD...wild black raw sexuality...unleashed...the only thing can tame me is a pink scarf round the neck

i like obama because he's black. and not because he's black and i'm black but because he does represent hope. hope in a sense that if he is elected that opens the true gates of possibility. a blackman running for the presidency of the united states of america is huge. it's monumental!!! if he wins then that means one day we will, have a female president, one day, we will, have a gay president, an asian american or a mexican president. i don't follow all the political  hoopla because i've heard it all before. it's like my college english-professor told me. if a politician says that he's got the answers, then you ask him two questions..."how much is it gonna cost; and who's paying for it?", the proof is in the pudding. politics and religion are some of the stupidest pieces of discussion.and i don't engage in them with others. i feel that you might as well ask me howcome i can say "nigga" and you can't. it's pointless.

she ask me whycome i could say nigga and that she couldn[t ...i said, BITCH, are you crazy??? she didn't get it.

 

thorn

 

 

 

 

I chose a rose

that wither'd

in the fields

of the necropolis dwell

 

I sought for love

in the heart of a cold maiden

from hell

 

and her ways were wild

and abandon'd

and she was handsome

w/ words

that shouldn't be said

 

and her tongue bled

these

on the

leaf

in the breeze

 

and I followed her scent

into the vastness of the garden

 

and as she turn'd

she begg'd my pardon

 

and I smiled

 

and she knew just what to do

...zodiac cast a light
and i'ma shine so bright
and hit em with the sight
that i'ma blind and find the minds to realign
the flow to redirect and mash up in yo sect and catch wreck and um...

they can catch the sum
of the returnin' son
the universe has spun
another son of a gun
..and i was born to run
so i'm take this one
for all the ones who shun
to represent what's meant
to enter in and dent
the negative that's sent
across the waves of air
so i'ma shred and tear
just like a rebel does,
the scene'll catch the buzz
but it'll be too late...
or may right on time
cause people hate the lies
that all the other's blare
it's kinda strange and queer
like how the rhymes they share
but wanna say who's mere
and who's the greatest, there, can never be so where, are they headed with this...

another rhyme about criss
and rockin' frozen wrist
and swervin' in they whips
and all the model chicks, and.....blah blah blah blah blah blaaaaah...

blvd bragga
struts ma lean swagga
that's just ma manna
link up ma gramma.....bravadahhhhh




lyrics:blackbird
song: bravado

POEMS

 

 

 

 

 

 

IT'S A BEAUTIFUL THING

TO REALIZE

THAT THEY CANNOT ALL BE

BEAUTIFUL

 

SOME ARE NOT AS TOUCHING

OR HEART FELT

AS OTHERS

 

SOME SIMPLY CUT TO THE CORE

AND LEAVE YOU

W/ OUT

AN EXPLANATION

 

AND SOME SNEAK UP ON YOU

AND PLEASURE YOUR SENSES;

LIKE A NOSTALGIC SMELL

THAT TAKES YOU BACK

TO GRANDMA

BAKING

HOMEMADE

BREAD

IN THE KITCHEN

 

OR

HOW THE SMELL

OF AN ERASER

CAN SOMEHOW

TRANSPORT YOU

BACK

TO THE THIRD GRADE

 

 

 

THEY ALL SERVE SOME PURPOSE

IN TIME;

IN TIME

THEY REVEAL

WHY

THEY WERE EVEN THERE

IN FRONT OF YOU

IN THE FIRST PLACE

 

BUT FOR WHATEVER REASON

I UNDERSTAND

THAT THEY

MUST BE

THE OUTLAW

 

The outlaw

That was only out for a beer

AND A GOOD TIME

IS NOW ENROLLED

IN SCHOOL

 

AND SOMEONE SAID THAT HE IS STILL THERE

 

AND HE'S WRITING PAPERS AND SHIT
AND SITTING THROUGH LECTURES
AND RAISING HIS HAND

 

THAT MOTHER-FUCKER
ONLY RAISED HIS HANDS
WHEN THE COPS SAID
"STOP"

 

AND NOW HE'S ASKING QUESTIONS
AND ANSWERING QUESTIONS
AND SOMEONE SAID THAT THEY SAW HIM
AND IT LOOKED LIKE HE WAS OFF THE SAUCE
AND HE WAS WEARING SHORT SLEEVES,

SO THEN I GUESS
HE AIN'T DOING THAT SHIT
NO MORE;

AND THAT HIS SHIRT WAS TUCKED IN,
HE'S STRANGE LIKE THAT.

 

HARD TO BELIEVE THOUGH
CAUSE WHEN I KNEW HIM
BEFORE:

HE SOMETIMES HAD DOUGH
BUT WAS ALWAYS AT SOME BACKYARD KEGGER
OR THROWING BACK A FORTY AT THE ONYX
OR TRIPPIN' W/ SOME HIPPIES UP IN THE MOUNTAINS
OF WYOMING

OR FALLING DOWN THE HILSIDE UP AT THE GREEK
PUKING IN THE BUSHES
HOWLING

 
HE WAS A LOUD MOTHER FUCKER
AND ALWAYS SCREAMING
HE FIGURED HE WAS PURGING HIMSELF
OF THAT ONE DEMON

 

HE WAS A MAGICAL-TRAGICAL FELLOW
AND MANY THOUGHT THAT HE WOULDN'T MAKE IT
BUT HE WOULD ALWAYS SAY

 "DON'T BET AGAINST ME"

 OH YEAH
HE WAS FULL OF BRAVADO AND MACHO BULLSHIT
YOU COULD SAY THAT HE WAS OOZING IT

 
HE WAS AN ANOREXIC COWBOY IN THE WIND
THAT LIKED TO SWAGGER WHEN HE WALKED
SOMETIMES IT LOOKED LIKE HE WAS ACTUALLY SWITCIN'

 BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY...

AND HE WOULD TELL CHICKS TO CALL HIM
JIMMY
JIMMY DURANGO

 
AND HE WOULD TELL THEM THAT HE COULD HE SPIT FIRE
AND WALK ON COALS
BAREFOOT
UNSCAVED

AND HE WOULD GESTICULATE FOR INFLECTION                                    WHEN HE SPOKE

AND IT WAS ALL JUST TO GET A REACTION

 

AND WHILE HIS LIFE WAS PASSING HIM BYE
HIS FRIENDS WERE FINDING LIVES

AND SOMETIMES HE WOULD GO AND VISIT THEM
AT SCHOOL
AND SLEEP IN THE QUAD...
DROOLING...

 

AND NOW THEY SAY
That HE'S ENROLL'D IN CLASSES...

 CRAZY...

 

 

I GUESS HE FOUND WHAT HE WAS LOOKING FOR
ON HIS TRIP