4.29.2014

daddy daycare


Possessive

Don’t let your son run away
Hold him tight against chest

Until he tells you
It’s time to walk

Learning to talk
Comes first with a set of demands

Divine can lift you vertical
Keep marching towards horizon
Enterprising your energy

Vida is endless entropy

Letting dust settle
Before rising to next level

Volume surrounds whispers echo
Streetlights give
Glamorous shine to glorious ghetto

Scream at the sky
While walking over a bridge

Learn from subconscious
Give you instructions how to live

Gratitude determines your aptitude
Can’t complain if you slacking to lean

Can hardly dream if you only accept reality
Worth can’t be equated with salary

Cut the calories
Trim fat from diet
Please try it don’t fight it

Protector when patrolling playgrounds
Possible peligros

Stuck in same exact spot
Only thing changing is scenery

Same rock and tree keep passing on loop
Hasty pursuits

Faith can make you faster
All those accomplishments might gas you

Agree with your affirmations
Cultivate creative

Don’t let propaganda alter your native

Hold love in your hands
Don’t let anyone ever take it 

familia olmo


Thanks to brothers and sisters
Cool enough to say what up
Acknowledge presence
Conversation jokes beyond second
How much effort does it take for you
To be a true friend
Lend a helping hand spend a weekend
Moving your homies
Won’t be so easy to pick up phone for a quick getup
Guys’ nights for pitchers wings and bullshit
Bonding these days takes preplanning with wife
Childcare for a few hours to forget responsibility
Realize true connections don’t come so often
Lost in mist of everyday monotony
Can take for granted those that got me
Never hold me back want me to rise and shine
Push each other to bigger frame of mind
Time passes so fast can barely blink
Before every radio show
High school dance
Poetry performance
AfLatAm meeting
Chillout crash good times better meals
Fades away before you can savor minutes
Blessed by divine spirits allowing
Confused children to congregate
Make sense of future while cherishing the past
These moments should be more regular
Where we recognize the brilliance of the crew
Much love hermano never goodbye
More holla at me te veo real soon

'ta heavy eso


Pesa’o

Struggle on your shoulders causes you to slouch
Locked on couch stuck slumping

Chumping bumping memories echo downstairs
Touch unreachable places in statis

Lack of movement leaves dusty residue
Under muddy boots traveling distant paths

Carryover being good at match until
Fickle finances advanced intelligence

Experience deficit illegible jewels
Stacked profound rekindle lost fire
Desire burning rapidly extinguished

Decades ago distinguished
Now reputation demolished

How can you finish what has not
Yet been started

Due time we all shine
Don’t keep your blessings so guarded

Brand new dawn has risen
Liberated from doubt’s prison

Please ride ancient rhythms with precision
Remember how you was once living
Outside margins

Starvation for a chance to dance
Imagination was teaching you
Way to become a ninja

Precise palabras like
Babita bailando salsa
Pops guttural hahahaha
Big brother James torture rack
Moms sleeping on floor hurting back

Heart and brain will push you beyond
Blue moon shone bright once upon


4.28.2014

policy


Bien Feo, After Winter Storm Pax

Days you are off
Make sure you have a legitimate excuse
To be missing your job

Such as taking care of child
Not wining with a hangover

Sober mind better than impaired brain
Easy to ride train rather than push your vehicle
Uno tiene que manejar para trabajar

Ponte a bailar
Make snow angels in the dirty precipitation
What are you waiting for to take a vacation

Praying that your wheels will keep pushing through
Slick ice
Revise your route towards path of salvation

Child has a chance to play with friends
Acquired hours that have been abusive for your wealth

Diminish at speed of depreciation
Wasting with cell decay

Tomorrow looks better than present second
Full of regretting

Bet the barrio will stay the same
Except all the OGs age faster than hood

Depending on where you stand
You might be running away from destiny

Facing bashful sky too high to ever be
Tangible distance

Civilian witnessing war casualties
Tragedy turns up apathy

Realize majesty with visions of clarity
Narrow stretch between fantasy and actually

Happily accept opportunity shaking your hand
Giving you opening to promised land
Toes in cloudy sand

Terror is what you let infiltrate your soul’s security
Marble resolve as solid as fountain of youth’s rock

Slam granite to crack surface beneath crust
Divine beloved only instinct you could trust

nowhere to go but up


Bop Gone Sad
                  After Willie

Damn homie/in High school you was the man homie/what the fuck happened to you? –Curtis Jackson

In between your dreams
Life happens

So fast you couldn’t catch up
With fantasies of places
You would never visit even
If wishes was granted

Slanted eyes don’t let you see straight
Crooked as your confidence you let evaporate

Meditate on melting frozen
Chosen charisma consider future
With you broken sentences with bad intentions

Standing still in shadows
Arrows pointed directly at shaky temple

Meant to live glorious existence
Not dwell on all you missed

Used to swish now you throw up bricks
Destroying instead of building not so willing

Initiate and instigate brothers’ rapid demise
Spiraling down drain

Fist wrapped around gold chain
Suffocating blood to malnourished brain

Making you believe you have best perspective
When purpose walked out long time ago

Nowhere to circle in search of getting low
Bottom has been horizon for too long

Moonlight highlights descent at breakadawn