Fat Kids.....

How do you feel about childhood obesity? Who is responsible? The parents? Society? Corporate america? The government? Let me know what you think?

Another One of My Dreams...

So in last night's dream, I was with my homeboy in my apartment. We were chillin havin a good time. Suddenly someone(s) started shooting through the window (from a distance) and hit my mans a couple times. No direct hit but a few not so direct misses. We fled out of the house into the woods for cover. My bro was shook up, naturally, and decided he needed to get out of town because he thought it was a plot against him. I saw it more as an unintentional result of a growing amount of dissatisfied youth/population in the area. Something told me not to leave.


I remember still being in the neighborhood.....in retrospect feels as if I was searching for answers to what was going on. Back at my apartment I found myself chillin with some folks and 1 of them happen to be standing by the window that my homeboy got shot at. There just happen to be beats on deck (Im pretty sure they were mine). Something inspired me to freestyle the story of what happened to man as a a lesson/reminder to this young dude to always stay on his toes and remain in tune with the pulse of the people.

What made it even more was that....after I told him that there just happen to be a bigger cipher going on on the other side of the room and I stepped in to freestyle the same story, slightly different cause it was all freestyle but message still the same.



Man I swear these dreams are getting more....lucid. I can feel all of these things going on like for real. But what do they all mean?

Why was my friend shot at? Why did I stay behind? Does this have anything to do with the meaning of hip-hop and its essence? Am I meant to be some type of messenger? I need a dream interpreter!!!!

Let me know what you think about this.

WORLD'S BIGGEST DRUM MACHINE

Either the makers of Propellerhead Reason are flat out bored with their lives or this was some type of mega marketing scheme to promote the recent release of their Reason 5 software. Either way this is one of the best inventions of the 21 century.

Naija Indie Pendy

For those that don't know I am Nigerian, lol. Im happy to be able to say that we are finally celebrating 50 years of "independence." We have come far and still have a long way to go. These are my thoughts on whats to come in the next 50 years. Hope you enjoy. Let me know what you think.

I HAVE THE COOLEST DREAMS!

I was watching this documentary on ancient Mayans and Aztecs and I don't know if that had anything to do with my dream but this dream was WILD! I must share.

The dream started off so heavenly. The most pleasant dream I can imagine. I was in a pool enjoying my family. All peace. It was crazy too cause everything was in like some psychedelic color scheme, trippy. Anyway, after some pool time I think I went for some meditation and spiritual elevation indoors. The place resembled an Mosque and the prayer rituals resembled those of the Islamic faith (the only religion my brain can interpret at that level).



There was prayer and prostration and hymns and all that good stuff to make your spirit wanna sing, then outta nowhere....BAM! A whole gang of muthafuckas bust right in that shit! AK-47s started blastin, bodies droppin left and right, shots blazin, niggas runnin for they fuckin lives! I couldn't believe that shit!!!!! I guess it was some ol' SWAT team ass, anti terrorist ass, punk ass, military ass somethin or the other (lets call them terrorists) sent to find some non-existent weapons of mass destruction in the midst of peace and seclusion (sounds about right). The weird part (if you haven't found this weird enough already) is that I went from actually being IN the dream to witnessing the whole event like from a first person to third person perspective, not really there any more, just watching.

And as if it couldn't get any more freakish, that segment of the dream started over. Yup started over. Same violence, same carnage, same results but this time it was from the perspective of the "terrorsists" (WTF? I KNOW). This time I got to witness what the terrorists were doing minutes before they bust in. The same like in the movies though, they crept up, got word on the radio and did their business. But get this.....this time midway through their carnage some 3RD party military punk ass group comes and kills all them terrorist muthafuckas...AWWW MAN! If I wasn't already sleep I probably would have just fainted.....then I woke up.

CRAZY RIGHT?

Wait...Selma Hayek has a sister?

Well weather or not they are related they are both easy on the eyes and Tania Hayek Mercer is all about health. Check her out.

Smoke & Ink Abstract

Trippy


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