Sunday, January 10, 2016

"Zero Comfort Zone Hip Hop Challenge" Starring Super King Armor and Johnny Hobbes

So I have something to admit...I have a fear of performing in public places by myself or even with someone directed at a crowd. It is something that drives me crazy knowing how comfortable on stage I am and all the intense situations I have been in over the years as a MC. So I finally decided to take matters into my own hands because this shit was fucking with my pride. So I mad a post on facebook about it and another MC I know, named 'Johnny Hobbes'. He told me he had a similar fear of performing in front of crowds. So I said BET! let's do this together then. He agreed and the following video below is the result!

I kept the editing to a minimum so you could see our progress as we went from car to car and train to train. I'm going to continue this project until I ween this shit out of my system and just kill it on the trains and anywhere I go period!

Enjoy guys. Happy New Year!








Sunday, January 3, 2016

Groundhogs Day, Produced by J57 of the Brownbag Allstars. Off my album 'Gone Is The Illusion' check it here and on Bandcamp!



Happy New Year everyone! If you've ever seen the movie 'Groundhogs Day' Starring Bill Murray. That is where I get the concept from, for this song. A single day constantly repeating itself with no break of it ever changing. I've had many days like that in my life where I felt I was just drifting through space and time in a loop. The beat is from J57, who is killing it these days! I recorded this track at my man Steel Tipped Dove's studio in BK. Steel held me down through out the entire process of recording this album.



Verse 1
I woke up to the radio playing the Beatles
I’m a loser skipping putting wear on the needle
Worrisome laying there not feeling peaceful
thoughts in my head hurtfully evil
Anxiety paranoid works like a fever
I know what’s out there but I’m a underachiever
Sense of urgency mentally I’m not weaker
physically mobility not much of a leader
catching cold feet without  snow in my sneakers
socks sticking to me is how I get eager
Sit up in my bed rub my feet they a heater
Not happy what I see when I turn to the mirror
lines in my face, dry skin, nothing clearer
Depression setting pace, my goals no where closer
I wonder when the day will come I ever get closure
I look at the clock heart stops bending over
Its 4pm? but 4am in bed I was sleeping
Did I wake up on a Monday & miss the whole weekend?
Feels like a Thursday even though its a Tuesday

Hook

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’

Verse 2

I woke up to the radio playing the Eagles
Hotel California my place of residence
Leave is temporary no escaping the element
White Walls 4 of’em  I serve out my sentence
I swear it’s a padded room with air vents
A skylight with cold air rushing in
I know I’m a fighter I’ll get up from the ground
I sit up, stand up, then lay back down
I look in the mirror my eyes are blood red
Blood vessels exploding inside my head
I walk down the hallway same as the white walls
Feels like eternity with a slow crawl
I walk to the door which feels 9ft tall
I see the cemetery & leaves from the fall
Is this a reflection on how my lifes been stalled?
Or maybe I’m a spirit looking through a crystal ball
Blueberry waffles are in my toaster
Feels like cardboard going down my chest
I swallow my pride, repeating the process

Hook

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’

3rd verse

I woke up to the radio playing some kansas
Carry on my wayward son has all of my answers
Drag myself outta bed increases my chances
Finish what I started all the work on my canvas
Head downstairs I got too distracted
surfed on the internet too much practice
Gotta stop looking at these naked bitch asses
Hours gone by vision strained need glasses
Tell Shaun T. I know true insanity
Going round in circles, I’m Stir Crazy
I left my phone on in case of emergency
But this crazy bitch keeps on calling me
You don’t wanna fuck just talk to me!?
Bitch please this ain’t Thelma and Louise
We ain’t tie the knot & I’m not your main squeeze
Went outside fresh air in need of a good run
scared the lady with the rottweilers C’mon son!
Wearing all black all you need is a handgun
Went back home and the song is the same one

Hook

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’

Its Groundhogs Day with Limbo in the recipe
A dash a Purgatory makes a sweet Souffle’