Escapades down I-20 in Atlanta are ongoing, but at the moment I'm chilling out in the lab: *let the healing process begin*
Caddie Escalades, Dodge Chargers, and Chrysler 300's that get profiled passed me up as ATLiens try to keep it 100; the drama? I'm done with it, I'm moving on to something else, I'm just trying to win..
Check the status; I had to fall back, there was a no compete clause in the contract plus I saw that somebody else was *all up on it*
The apparatus didn't call back, so I moved on to the next: I'm trying to remove the claws of the beast, I recognized the evil opponent.
Moving forward, I'm back up on it!! I'm moving on to something else like the GOP wants Donald Trump to do; beats will thump plus this good word is dropped...
Moving forward, I'm back up on it!! I'm moving on to something else!! check out this HumpDay Extravaganza!! breakbeat science is dropped in every stanza plus O-Deezy cosmic slopped...
Per the Funkadelics lessons were learned, plus the world turned like soap operas
Like Tom Selleck Magnum P.I. this brotha did the knowledge, I'm not trying to cause chaos and confusion like the Phantom of The Opera..
O-Zone will rock ya, I'll keep acting like I knew, I keep trying!! like I said earlier, *Let The Healing Process Begin*
Soon moving on to something else, taking care of business!! I'm all up in the game even though it's shady like grady!! I'm still trying to win.
Flowing down the stream of consciousness, some waters polluted, plus it's hard to breath like Beijing; it's hard to see in the smoke and mirrors....
Moving on to something else as we unleash this HumpDay Extraganza!! this is for my people per 2 Corinthians 7:3 as we rebuke the horrors / terrors
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