Have you ever needed a clean slate? A fresh start? A reset? A do over? No, this is not a infomercial.

So I'm back to making posts on my blog after a short hiatus I took to focus on growing my facebook page, and my youtube channel. If you haven't been to either one I suggest you head over to the following links, like and subscribe! 

https://www.facebook.com/SuperKingArmor/    

https://www.youtube.com/user/8thrankrecords        

I also haven't done a ton of shows of late after getting preoccupied with 2 murals I got commissioned for. The first, a mural of the marvel comics character Deadpool. I finished it and made a 6 episode playlist on youtube documenting the steps I went through on the journey to finish it. Here check it out below.

https://www.youtube.com/watchv=OTBcrcCnDzo&list=PLyFHYH7LaJogOuN7sZoXG94ewLuSWuTSy

I also did a freestyle dedicated to 'Daredevil: Season 2'. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DvMgKMa1MKU So yeah I've been busy to say the least.

I also jumped back into battling, something I said I'd never do, but the bug bit me again and I was compelled to step back into the ring. Not on the level of say a URL, but through Freestyle Mondays Off The Head Game show that happens the first Monday of each month at Meridian 23. Check'em out on Facebook. https://www.facebook.com/freestylemondaysNYC/?fref=ts

And for a while I was busking in the Subway tunnels,lol. I can imagine how suspect that sounds if you don't know what busking means, hahaha. 'Busking' is street performance, or doing my rap songs in the streets, on the trains, and subway platforms. That slowed down once I started working on my murals.

So now this is the time I start refocusing my energy on doing shows again, and finally get my ass on a lengthy tour. Hit up a few states, countries, etc., You get the picture. I feel like I'm becoming attached again to New York City in a way that is slowing me down from utilizing my maximum potential. Which is why I've been on the fence about battling again even though I've been doing it. I want to throw in the towel because battling while I've had many great moments doing it. It's never been a consistent win for me. Where as doing shows is ultimately my strongest suit, battling is like Crack to a competitive person like myself.

So that brings me to  my track below called 'Clean Slate'. Which is off my album 'Gone Is The Illusion'. I never finished posting tracks from my album to my blog so here is the continuation.

This song is self explanatory, and on point with what I'm going through right now. I am in need of a fresh start and a new kick off point, and I feel like getting back to making posts to my blog is the first step to doing so.

Below is both the link to the track for streaming on bandcamp and the song lyrics below it. I'll be doing a part two to this blog as a vlog on my youtube channel and I will post it here for everyone to see.

Hook

Post winter laced, thawed lakes, spring break Clean Slate! 

Ruffies in beer, a mind disappears Clean Slate!

Comatose Amnesiac awakes Clean Slate!

I need a fresh start with my past erased

Reincarnation in a new birth place Clean Slate!

Before illusions drained me of my faith Clean Slate! 

Hard Drive cleaned freeing up space Clean Slate! 

I need a fresh start with my past erased

Verse 1

Remembering the moves that brought me to the dance

I waltz with skeletons with a icy long glance

So cold a polar bears fingers would catch cramps

and a paraplegic would brush frost off his pants

I got distracted going against my very nature

From taking what I want and reaching my goals

Never having to prove anything to these fucking assholes

They don’t suffer with me, so I don’t give’em that control

So, yeah bitch gimmie the blue pill dream

Like Jessie Pinkman cooking methlamine

to get that rare hue of methamphetamines

so euphoric I leapt from a mezzanine

landed in a space shuttle slash time machine

Searching for the restoration of my old base

Gone is the illusion, I have a clean slate

Hook

Post winter laced, thawed lakes, spring break Clean Slate! 

Ruffies in beer, a mind disappears Clean Slate! 

Comatose Amnesiac awakes Clean Slate! 

I need a fresh start with my past erased

Reincarnation in a new birth place Clean Slate!

Before illusions drained me of my faith Clean Slate! 

Hard Drive cleaned freeing up space Clean Slate! 

I need a fresh start with my past erased

Verse 2

I’ll Terra-form the moon busting nuts at night

That go up & down like suborbital flights

That cause torrential down pours & new signs of life

A fresh start yes but that doesn’t change the game

The only way diamonds are forever

is if pressure is a crucial success measure

like diamonds from the players club casting weather

Only when you know pain can real change occur

I should slam my palms on salted broken glass

shoot myself in the knee stab both of my calves

Just so I can start penning my rough draft

Like Tuskegee  Airman operating aircraft

But I got better luck having my prostate exam

By a blind cardiologist with hooks on his hands

But when the mappings of my brain are left in gods hands

I guess he isn’t laughing much at the layout of my plans

Hook

Post winter laced spring break thawed lakes

Clean Slate!

Ruffies in beer a mind disappears, Clean Slate!

Comatose amnesiac awakes Clean Slate!

I need a fresh start with my past erased. Reincarnation in a new birthplace Clean Slate!

Before illusions drained me of my faith, Clean Slate!

Hard drive cleaned freeing up space,Clean Slate!

I need a fresh start with my past erased

verse 3

Call me autonomous prime with my inner chi

With the energon I produce from my energy

I could power a city from new orleans to sicily

and keep away these strange creatures from my vicinity

They are those who’ll be frightened by your journey

will give you every reason to pack it in a hurry

But disappointed if you quit and decide to live safely

That some psycho shit or maybe you just hate me?

There are those who want you to escape hell & bust ass!

But don’t believe you have the strength for the task

They just tell you these things so you won’t feel bad

Their just great salesman blowing smoke up your ass

Because everyone wants you to do good but not better than them

These are leeches, not friends - cover your skin

Only through evolution can we leave the past behind

That’s how you get a clean slate that’s how I got mine…..

Hook

Post winter laced, thawed lakes, spring break Clean Slate!

Ruffies in beer, a mind disappears Clean Slate!

Comatose Amnesiac awakes Clean Slate!

I need a fresh start with my past erased

Reincarnation in a new birth place Clean Slate!

Before illusions drained me of my faith Clean Slate!

Hard Drive cleaned freeing up space Clean Slate!

I need a fresh start with my past erased

This is my track 'Crazy Pussy' Off my album 'Gone Is The Illusion'. Song and Lyrics included!

This is one of my favorite songs too perform and have written. I love all my songs, but this one has a unique place. I get to demonstrate my love for Dark humor on this track.

Intro:  (with meows) Bro you gotta help me. (I know you ain’t running away from me!) What? What happened? she’s after me, (where you think you going)oh my god! (You belong to me muthafuckah!)

Verse1
Crazy Pussy like a monster movie where the story never really ends
To every generation there’s a bunch of them in waiting walking round in human skin
Horny homing in subterranean amazonian bipolar motorola pin
All up in your bbm pin checking your text messaging erasing your lady friends
Oh the casualties you met one in applebees sipping daiquiris  you had mad inquiries
You think you got game? You fooling your brain, she picked up your scent in the rain
Your life about to change, this bitch is deranged, hop on the runaway train
Tarzan no want Jane, you burn in the flames,  Fatal the range of her games
She brings you into her habitat, now thinking back with your mind on track
Perhaps she had rats or else, why would she have mad cats?
One cat, says she sympathizes with four legged non speaking life forms
and socializes with the outside world tweets & instagrams food porn
A sexual exhibitionist nothing messy all done in good form
Its true that, she has two cats, she’s a maneater, that’s all facts!
prone to have spats chillout but relapse, thin line it has snapped
She refers to pets as babies and children when they’re just cats

Hook
She appears from thin air, she marks you you’re unaware
Try to leave her if you dare, then you better be prepared
-For Crazy Pussy!!

Verse2
Now if pets go up into the fours “I” suggest you be heading for the door
She’ll be sharpening knives like they were swords keep your body parts as rewards
Sitting comfortably on ya skeleton & others dangling her skeleton key
Bagging bodies from the vicinities of Kew Gardens all the way to Tennessee
But you’re dealing with levels of the “norm” “before” inclement levels of storms
You cannot believe in your eyes, surprise! You got one of the stepford wives!
Crazy Pussy the best pussy no borders wit mortar making up walls
noth-ings off the table she’ll do anything with your dick and your balls
But  the moment finally happens when you realize the bitch is out of her mind
You playfully ignore her in the street & she screams you’ll never keep from me what is mines!(ahhhh!) *sob*sob*
She shows up to your job, like a angry mob, while you’re at the water cooler with Dave & Bob
She starts to sob, with a crooked neck, with a look of death, why haven’t you called or text!?
Your female co workers are laughing, your manager ask what is happening?
She reaches inside of her bag then, everyone in the room started gasping! (Oh this bitch is crazy!!)
She pulls out a plate, a fork and spoon, covered & wrapped in some napkins
I cook this food for you baby but that brings your fear to new levels of climaxing!!

Hook
She appears from thin air, she marks you you’re unaware
Try to leave her if you dare, then you better be prepared
-For Crazy Pussy!!

Verse3
Exhausted from work, succumb to the stress, this bitch is flipping out, turning over a desk.
Because your too sleepy to give her some sex, shit happens when we cannot be at our best
She pulls down your pants, smelling your dick, ask who is the bitch you cheating on me with!?!
She is the girl in a group of females that everyone of’em says that she is Frightening!!
Exorcist like, appearing with heavy rain omens and black bolts of Lightning!!
you’re avoiding your friends, hopping out of your skin, Like you about to fight Mike Tyson!!
Your mama talk’n bout she parked in front of the house on creep mode Stalking!!
The calamity kisser, of your daddy & sisters, they don’t wanna come out.
Am I going to have to buy a gun, and blow this fucking bitches brains out?
No, this is too much, I think my ass is going too nuts!
They appear in their 20’s, 30’s, 40’s cougar & milfs any shape they are built
Who gives birth to women this way? Other crazy women with men who couldn’t get away?
They’ll break you mentally if you let’em, & have no remorse so forget’em
Hispanic & white, asian and black, & all other feminine types!
In a moment of thoughts, a key turns & unlocks, your door you’re thinking of calling the cops
Its that crazy pussy, found your key under rocks! your heart bout to pop, can she ever be stopped!?

Hook
She appears from thin air, she marks you you’re unaware
Try to leave her if you dare, then you better be prepared
-For Crazy Pussy!!