Tuesday, April 30, 2013

MGK!

Machine Gun Kelley spits some serious flow or venom or some other shit.

What do you spit?

Not errybody is a rapper but there are many a poets.

A rapper falls in the woods. Who hears him?
LOL!

Fuck it!
Yo1
Fuck it!
Yo
Fuck it
Yo
But why would I say anything to this degree.
All tongue twisted and none to tired ya see.
I am triyng to use the fucking word Eyre.
But it don't fit in no sentences.
So we light that stack and smoke them Benjamins.
Flow so steady track ripping all we do is zip-zipper.
Flow so hard it would need an insurance all it's own.
Flow so hard that it makes and takes and groans.
To all the peepz hustling do yo thang.
Fuck what the haters drink and stink and think.
Cerebral input got your gun locked and so is your brain with a muthafucking knock-knock.
Wasting away is the depressive -ass unhealthy state.
Flow so hard ya gunna need a gun plate.

What's up with me. What the fuck is up with you?
Seriously.
Seriously.
You said seriously twice it is like you try to garner for views.

I had  a really weird dream today. I was in it. I was really in it. The walls were all in. They were close way too close. And it was my sister and family that were in some crazy ass fucking Middle Eastern town. There were Arabs all around us. But all a sudden gun fired erupted and a blaze of glory followed. It was a loud and even louder crackling sound. It got even worse. There was a particular zone where red circles or lights were and if someone stood in this shit you'd die. Literally, a fucking bullet would excise itself in your mellon.
Once I saw my sister go towards the red light I got scared. She took a bullet in the belly and went down. I grabbed my mom and told her not to go after my sister. Because there is no sense in letting two people die.

Light flushed in through a couple windows and I knew I was in trouble. A man of Middle Eastern descent chased me for a long while. I caught my breath and saw him running balls crazy at me. He was shouting something in Arabic. I was scared and my adrenaline pumped almost out of my skeleton. It was sweltering but the light beamed on. He cornered me and I wanted cold vengeance for the death of my sister. He decided to corner me under the stairs. He took out a pointy nail object and fucking stabbed me. I took the first blow and could do nothing. But from no where I cut him and he fell to the ground with the knife part of the X-acto blade. When he was on the ground I took the X-acto knife and cut him in half starting at his abdomen. The guts stank and I was blood-heated and full of fury. He was cut in half and green stuff spilled out of him. I woke up but not in sweat. Just really, really, really, worried. The rhythm of the dream was very violent.
I am not sure what to make of it. But it scared the shit outta me.


Hopefully, everybody is doing well.
_S