thankyou kind sir.

anytime brutha. :thumbup:



...esvee, big bad crhyme sin...

cs owns rv forever

^^^true dat.

"...boy we pioneered this shit." -e40


s.v. deadly

s t u p i d, when we go to the club we dont need i.d
everywhere we go its a party yall
we gone get it cracking like the marti gra
get stupid get stupid get stupid
go stupid go stupid come on go stupid with me - MAC DRE

*cough*


esvee

tissue? ?

^^^"thank you sir."

*takes tissue, blows nose into it and hands it back.*

"oh shit...my bad. takes snotty wad back. i havent been myself lately."

*coughs, sneezes, burps and farts at the same time.*

"see..."


s.v.

laxative ?

whats goooooooood

what up???


the supe duper

Im jugglin teachins....and stay surrounded in greatness..
but still... struggle with demons that personify hatred...
it’s all matrix..some people wanna be higher than ghosts..
me?I’ll stay posted in the frozen citiy where fireflies glow..
inspired by soul, it’s a battle just to stay true to yourself...
people abusin themselves hidin behind booze and the stealth..
mirage placebo.....people believe they seein invincible...
all i see is a human..miserable...whos beings invisible...
it’s like..the bigger the man...the bigger the movement..
but a heart on the sleeve just means the quicker you lose it.
it’s stupid...what you want your thoughts locked in a safe?
untill the day it’s too late to saythe things you’d forgotten to say?
unless it’s a lesson in hand...ocean of thoughts and a blessing of sand..
it’s planned...to think escaping makes you less of a man...
and sometimes...the weed helps get my sanity even..
to stay high i smoke more when i feel gravity creepin’
seek meanin’...otherwise learn the rules of the bricks..
it’s seemin’..Your Gods a facade and truth is a myth..
but who’s to dismiss...all the places we’ve been...’
from the graves in the desert to the slaves in the pen’
embracin the wind...yall leaves just practicin greed..
to discover your roots you must get back to the tree..
infact it’s a need...just see the plans that are spoken..
so you can use the past to help you stand in the moment...


thats whats up

:shocked:


the super

in-vision= the man!!! kudos.


s.v.

thankyou kind sir.


hurricanes and tidal waves..it’s like we’re stuck in a crisis..
immune to ice picks..frozen hearts learn to supplement vices.



priceless...but everything we want comes at a cost..
bodies slumped..dumb and eyes stuck with a gloss..
luck in a toss..the coin turns and faceplants in the pavement..
is it really the money? or is it just the brands that were cravin
Fuck slavin’...i use my hands for embracing..the present..the future...
and man..no matter the spacing...amazing..your lifes defined in an instant..
legends of journeys..the bigger lie is the distance.