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Thursday, October 28, 2010

baby eye'm magic, TADA!

yo, my first REAL night outing in DC. cocoa butter on brown skin...

this isn't what it seems.....


-hotep peace nubians Y

Sunday, October 24, 2010

who will survive in america?

Us living as we do, upside down. And the new word to have is revolution. People don’t even want to hear the preacher spill or spiel, because God’s whole card has been thoroughly piqued. And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey. The youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up, woke up one night digging Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys. America stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes. The signs of Truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina. We learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal. Two long centuries buried in the musty vault, hosed down daily with a gagging perfume. America was a bastard the illegitimate daughter of the mother country whose legs were then spread around the world and a rapist known as freedom, free doom. Democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary code names that preceded the bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling in the mother country’s crotch
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife
and a children and some food to feed them every night.
After all is said and done build a new route to China if they’ll have you.

Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?

- Gil Scott-Heron :: Times Running Out

Sunday, October 10, 2010

i'll call before i come.

so bank of america put a hold on my check. because i've never deposited anything of that amount before.

i'm not rich i'm wealthy.

lmao @ "our experience with you as a customer" hahaaa
- hotep

Saturday, October 9, 2010

ladies sing the bleus so well

me and bryan.

i woke up this morning. still rolling rolling rolling. i'm still on the east side. somewhere in maryland taking photos and changing lives. school is going well. i am given so many chances to replevin myself. it's amazing. i'm banking on celibacy this winter, people usually cuddle up due to the change in temperature and in the spring you see all the mommas bellies. its sickening. i was not conceived. what.

peace king.
i may see you tonight... all of you.

Friday, October 8, 2010

the life and times of a demonic mind, excited with crime.

thats all you can come up wth? these chicks today maaaaaaannnn. they are EXTREMELY entertaining. i'm unequivocally, glad these men keep them around. although, those chicks are around seventeen and these men are atleast twenty five, they bring a sort of charm to the room. we peep game though. we're not trying to fuck your men, please believe. we're just stoners and we follow the cyph hahaa. but, they sit around while me and my girls roll through like gods and they're SUPER silent. our presence demands attention, so of course the throng approaches us in excitement. we're wired on different depressants and people think we're the smoothest things walking.... it most definitely took us long enough to wake up and realise who the fuck we were. not me and my friends indicatively, but my melanites. sorry if you feel left out we realised who the fuck we are. we've been blinded this entire spell... under a sleeping spell maybe? they feed you all of this bullshit. place it in our history HIS-STORY books (in our schools) in our living rooms. where are we--

i'm having all the fun.

hahaa. i'm livin, its happy, i've understood most of these pricks surrouding me.. i've fished out the significant from the meaningless. moderately i've finally decided to never ever tweet/fb again but i may check my DMs... hahaa. any whoo. orange rhinos are life. Y FYL if you're not "hip". touch down in the land where the skies are bleu, in the middle of the pouring rain. everybody was laughin, ectasy shining down on me im ravin. im ravin.

what.

you'll never know. question or statement?! mmm... so my life consists of not feeling the way you think you feel. outer body experiences. seeing yourself and redefining yourself, gradually of course. i am isis the nicest. too much? toooo much. hahaa. word play but i'm just as confused. i hope no one sleeps.. they'll soon realize the sun never sets. the sun never sets. the sun never sets.

love and light.
peace nuwaubian king/queen