The I-20 Chronicles / Still Playing My Position

Still dipping down I-20 in Atlanta, it's like flowing down the stream of consciousness; but like Donald Trump vs Megyn Kelly I ran into interference.

Whatcha knowing? on the O-Dog Podcast beats will thump, there's nothing they can tell me!! but haters became suspicious like I had  connections to Ashley Madison, they said I didnt have security clearance.

Haters went by my appearance; I was over in Lenox Mall rocking  Macy's blue Club Room polo shirt,  INC blue jeans and blue and grey Adidas.

Rocking the clearance rack style, plus I had those epiphanies!! but jokers say I'm foul / whose pleased with this?

Hustle knocking? interference with that like the black women kicked off the Napa Valley Wine Train. 


Hustle knocking? #laughingwhileblack? please!! there's  interference received when we came back!! while dipping down I-20 funk was dropped like the Gap Band's Party Train!!

Still playing my position, just trying to maintain, but I noticed souls were on the clearance rack after they sold out.

Noticed how one rolls, like Ben Carson vs Black Lives Matter; due to the chit chatter I see fear is back;  all up in the inclement weather,  where it's cold out.

Dipping down I-20 in Atlanta still playing my position while players hold out;  soon the league is shut down!! reality divorces? but some aren't surpised..

The Usher will help you to your seat!!  meanwhile I'm playing my position like Tom Brady but I'm not shady!! breakbeat science is dropped, I'm  in the amen corner like an old deacon; don't be surprised..

Cold crushing!! dipping down I-20 in Atlanta, still playing my position; Lord Help is the battle cry,  until my last breath, hoping asbestos didn't cause breathing problems..

Playing my position!!  that's what's up!! knowing the devil is opposed,  trying to create more problems..