Showing posts with label the space shuttle endeavour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the space shuttle endeavour. Show all posts

Sunday, May 18, 2014

The Instrument PT.3 Getting Played

Rolling down I-20 in Atlanta listening to WTZA old school 1010 AM on the radio...they played Everybody Plays The Fool Sometimes per the Main Ingredient. 

It's a soul thing..plus the concept is relevant..there's no exception to the rule!! but progress?  somebody is impeding it. 

There's a tool or instrument used in every endeavor;  who's trying to make it to the next level?

There's a rule this brotha follows that will have me intergalactic like the Space Shuttle Endeavour was!! even though the Federation manipulated stormtroopers to do the dirty work of the next devil. 

I'm trying to blow up like a Yosemite super volcano..but from pitchforks to shovels to words assassins had many weapons at their disposal. 

At forks in the road or intersections the block can get hot!! like the Boko Haram in Cameroon ....soon ear shattering gunshots exploded!! the situation is out of control!!  who'll get hit up due to the exposure? 

I try to maintain my composure..reality is bruising and battering egos!! like I said before...it's rough out here. 

What's the plan?  an instrument of good or evil?  a tool of construction or destruction?  what's the deal when we go there?

What's up man? what's really going on? per my other blog...sometimes I question myself...

What's up man? what's really going on? I'm just trying to win like California Chrome...going on with my bad self!!

O-Zone has a wealth of ideas aka clearance rack epiphanies..funky sounds? O-Dizzle will play these...

Danger zone spiritual and physical health is guarded using these weapons / instruments due to Hunger Game type dramatic episodes...jokers will try to play those and  these




Saturday, September 22, 2012

The I-20 Chronicles/ I Still Recognize The Pattern

Back at the scene of the crime...like the renewed unrest in Libya;  I'm seeing what it do...I could already recognize the pattern!

Back down to earth like the Space Shuttle Endeavour..what can I tell ya?  the mothership has landed...usually chilling on Pluto / Mars or Saturn! 

Now I'm back down here on I-20 in Atlanta.....stuck in traffic behind a Saturn and a Subaru Outback! 

Dealing with G-8 and G-20 ...plus decisions made at the Jackson Hole ...acting like I knew...going all out;  but the drama is back! 

.....it said it never left ..now a brotha is back up in the spot...but I see nobody is checking for me! 

....unless scapegoats are needed then they try to set me up;  disrespecting me! 

....or we play ourselves like Mitt Romney...whose electing me...a caste of thousands? it gets stereotypical! 

What will the response be? drama like Sons of Anarchy?  please!! O-Dizzle is wrecking beats in response....digital / analog stereo ...when we get you!

.....surrounded by these pitiful ones..Steve Harvey / Tom Joyner listeners or Republicans tuning in to Sean Hannity! 

....told a joker not to start with me...I could recognize the pattern;
 might have to invoke diplomatic immunity!

As we dip down I-20 in Atlanta in the hooptie....right at the moment of the fall equinox ....this Negro rocks....shining like northern lights...

Patterns are recognized...the system / matrix knocks the hustle..no need to debate it like Obama / Romney...as we drop these insights...

Monday, February 22, 2010

The Duct Tape...Or Maybe Super Glue..

Where's the duct tape? maybe the super glue..you have to have a heart when things fall apart....like the health care plan...even spotted Obama looking for it.

Escape routes are peeped out; low key when I creeped out..might land at night like the Shuttle Endeavour..but some said they knew how I operate!! the method!! now authorities are looking for it.

Tapes played!! blasted out of the hooptie!! whose looking for it? admitted...I'm on I-20 down in Atlanta.

Capers played out in front of me!!! similar to the pirates in Somalia.

....Or things get fouler!!! what's that smell? it's a construction site!! the earth was disturbed.

Beep Beep Beep!! tractor trailers back up!! backhoes and bulldozers dig it all up!! empty subdivisions everywhere!! the appetite was not curbed.

Back in business!!! the Cut Dog was curbed!! what was observed? haters tried to blow it up like the IRS building..hero? man please!!..devil opposed us!!! but now Moving Forward.

Rolling down I-85 in Atlanta listening to the Sanford and Son theme song on WCLK 91.9...Quincy Jones was on it.

Peeping game down here in Atlanta Georgia? were on it!! in a police state? like the Eastern European Georgia.

Russians and The French talk slick..plus I'm peeping game ..watching hackers; what did those slick Russians and Eastern Europeans have for ya?

Hitting up the Bank of America and Citi-Bank without pulling a weapon!! just clicking mouses.

Meanwhile we hit you up with this stank!! the funky sound causing disco infernos..burning down houses.

Revolutionary feeling one arouses when I see things fall apart around me...where's the super glue...where's the duct tape?

Evolutionary processes were all natural..check the steady bombardment..funky is how the sound will be...fighting back in a corrupt state..