Showing posts with label #DonbasRegion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #DonbasRegion. Show all posts

Sunday, June 12, 2022

What Will The Style Be? (Part Three)

 It’s like these talk show hot style makeovers; on this Sunday morning some are asking what will the style be? 

O-Zone? I’m staying on point, hostile takeovers seem to be in fashion per the Russian invasion of the Donbas Region in Ukraine; my constituents feel the pain, out there where the foul will be!

What will the style be? I see some rolling like Elon Musk flexing / fronting; I even told the homie down here in Atlanta damn! you had it in the palm of your hand!

What? the world? rolling in a Tesla I'll never support / buy; old school with Polo or Musk cologne, the world you owned but you dropped it; now heard saying please don’t go! What will the style be? soon out there, own your own like Michael McDonald or Patti LaBelle; alone! like you’re on a deserted island. Destruction? headed for self destruction like the KRS -One, Chuck D, Heavy D hip hop song? damn! it’s not how it’s supposed to go!

We had to go, a retro futuristic mystic who’s also intergalactic taking space travels! we even let the window down on the mothership! Out there in the intergalactic atmosphere choking on clouds, trying to catch my breath! Out there in those Atlanta streets earlier choking in crowds, no masks; people acting like the pandemic is over with? Earthlings? a welcoming / please don’t go vibe; gluttons for punishment, they’ll dare destruction / death.

Check out how we work things, funky drumming and dropping this good word!

Answering the question, what will the style be! inquiring minds wanted to know, check out what occurred!

Wednesday, April 20, 2022

How Did We Try To Act? (Part Four)

 We’re setting off this HumpDay Extravaganza for those who were wondering how we’re trying to act.  

Getting over the hump is the business even though the science dropped is appropriate for any time period, that’s what the deal is! survival? we have the knack…

…as we holla back using these breakbeat scientific methods dropping this good word and setting the O-Dog Day Party off with the sound!

The attack zone is entered, on local / national / international and intergalactic frontiers this rebuttal is rendered! this is how we get down! 

The cosmodrome is refurbished for mothership escapades out here off of I-20 in Atlanta our gateway to the universe as we try to reverse the curse due to troubled days ahead.

No Soviet Union affiliation, Russia? their offspring is cutting up invading Ukraine in the Donbas area! even their own citizens are discouraged / misled!

Oh yeah, even though Moodymann warned them they're misled waiting in the darkness!  how did we act / how did we work this? we still fight the ongoing madness moving full steam ahead!

Oh yeah, we were once caught up in the system / matrix! days gone by? supposedly flourished like we were forever 16, but what’s ahead? Whimsical / delusional per the proceedings of dealing with the institutional? I let it go now nourished but now there’s work to do per a depraved awakening. Time to go, letting it go now catch me rolling down I-20 in Atlanta in the mothership full throttle not braking!

Real with it, authentic not faking the funk like the Main Source mentioned per the old school hip hop reference!

Real with it, that’s how we’re trying to act but of course in this world there’s no benevolence!