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

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

Just because you trap/Don't mean that you trapped

Smoke Spot Logic

As eyes in skies is plotting

Be as flagrant as you can

Fux them

No love for filthy swine frame of mind

Even if you brown you blue

Stay balling no matter how much guap been thru

Outta town is sweeter than rotten apple

Skee up cracker dope fiends to get proper reparation

Damage suburbs turn them back to plantations

Give them sweet krills call you master

Savage how you drool like a cannibal

Need to be smarties in your IV

Blood flowing to backed up cerebellum

Barcode around barrio surveillance

Somebody’s always watching me

Rockwell could only be well featuring with MJ

Walk on moon

Tiptoe on constellation

Congregate despite constraints

Painted rainbow royalty light through prison’s prism

Pyramids’ shadows casting darkness across bricks

Chess table smiles from so many sessions

Hope inhaled desperation

Released deliberate ignorance

Better consider twice 456 on dice thrice

Only second once

Blunts confronted salaries higher calorie combination

With side of ghetto spectacles

Radioactive repercussion

One day wake up with tentacles

Ghetto Gregor Samsa vermin with 360 degree

Complete freedom of block living

Ill losing never thinking how you sinning