We Thought We Had Something (Part Nine)

Random Thoughts From A Brotha: We Thought We Had Something (Part Nine):   Running around here like we were large and in charge per this HumpDay Extravaganza segment; we thought we had something! Running even thou...

Tripping Out / Flipping Out (Part Six)

On this Monday morning? the saga / struggle continues!! I mentioned life is hectic earlier but now I'll  smooth it out a little bit!!

I was tripping out earlier like I was on some kind of controlled substance but now I’m getting breakbeat scientific;  this is how I do it!! I'm not acting brand new with it..

Some spaz, they’re flipping out because the madness didn't stop!! like Sunday morning they’re preaching to the choir  I know how it is, but I decided to take another route..

Catch me dipping out on I-20 in Atlanta my gateway to the universe! I'm trying to recuperate, charging my batteries!! now we holla atcha with these!! going all out!!

Sometimes tripping out, catch me West Coasting like previous episodes; just the Las Vegas Strip, now out in the Mojave Desert headed back to Los Angeles. Clearing the chaos in my head, once bragging and boasting but damn! there’s always something! issues evanescent? Money lost, dragging myself out of the rabbit hole the financial state is fragile. The cost to be the boss? collection agencies call the bill is due, they said they wanted it like Luther here and now!

Skipping out like delinquents? actually due a rebate for all the dues paid! corporations are price gouging, they mentioned something about inflation!

Tripping out, low key about the fat profits made plus bailouts due to the pandemic, it’s academic that they’re conning the nation. 

Actually it’s worldwide; but for freedom we continue to ride, catch me tripping out on I-20 in Atlanta!

Mentioned before it’s our gateway to the universe as we try to reverse the curse so we’re not out here spazzing / flipping out; somebody will understand a brotha!

RJD2 Feat. Kenna - Games You Can Win (Nicolay Remix)

Digital Crate Digging Continues on a cloudy Saturday afternoon in Atlanta; the sun peaks through the clouds every now and then...

The saga / struggle continues aka life goes on / toil and strife goes on; rowdy when I "holla atcha" ? insights dropped or inciting riots? per Breonna Taylor decisions crowds are everywhere  from Louisville to LA to Portland

The saga / struggle continues aka life goes on / toil and strife goes on, but we're all up in the sport again!! it's a blessing to be here but the devil and his advocates are stressing us while we're here!!

That's how they do, act like you knew!! meanwhile we're going in / getting it in but thought and fashion police tell us to abort our mission!!  they told us we're acting brand new / acting like we knew while we're out here!!

Advice taken and given while we're out here? RJD2 Featuring Kenna mentioned playing  Games You Can Win (Nicolay Remix)

This is from The Foreign Exchange ‎– +FE Music: The Reworks; check out the science dropped in the lyrics to see how it all works as we continue to get breakbeat scientific..

You greenhorns might cruise your way
From the basement at mom's,
To a little face time someday
With the man and the clowns, but

Will it last long,
Long,
But will it last long,
Long,

Path of ambition's a field of gray,
But then it won't clear
And the decisions that make grown men cry,
Are waiting right here

In the wings to appear,
Appear,
In the wings to appear,
Appear

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
And only play the games you can win
Play your hand close,
Like you had a glass chin
Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
And only play the games you can win
Play your hand close,
Like you had a glass chin
Now let's begin
Nobody gets to know the one right way,
'Til they do the wrong ones
You can only foresee your own quaint
Little fears and problems,

In the hopes to become,
Become,
In the hopes to become,
Become

And with his own handicap at hand,
He's a reckoning force
He'll eat alive all the young he sees,
Who aspire to be

The proud and the sure,
The sure,
The proud and the sure
The sure

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
And only play the games you can win
Play your hand close,
Like you had a glass chin
Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
And only play the games you can win
Play your hand close,
Like you had a glass chin
Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
And only play the games you can win
Play your hand close,
Like you had a glass chin
Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut 'til you get 'em in,
Only play the games you can win

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin...