this has been quite the ride.
but now to kill the show once and for all;
to start a word to that slamming glamming ramming brotha dixon carter lee whose great diss of me has inspired this show killer that breaks every rule -
it took the great jim brown, the greatest running back not based on numbers but based on the simple fact that he was and he remains his own man, his freshman year and half way through his sophomore year at syracuse university to finally play on the playing field with the orangemen. not because he was black - not because of racism - but because he was fucking good and most of all he was his own man who did not adhere to any system of 'community' within the syracuse university campus of what an athlete should be. and mr. lee - the great jim brown walks into the prison system of hometown cleveland and spends time with the inmates and tells them of the inner knowledge thay dwells and that no system can prevent that from taking
root.
and mr. lee: as you sit there and slam ram glam like a drunken man if you can sit there and talk about how free we all are then my friend continue with creating your cute non - threatening rythmatic homlies all right .... and perhaps on day you too can sell out and be the flavor of the month........
how nice that will be.
as far as the 'community' goes here it is about pedantics who will sit about like meager fleas and watch the years and watch the times kick them out as
many of the board members will become nothing more than an unsung footnote. i find it very amusing how so many came to the aid of confused, one of their own, and shunned kid rock 2 because he didn't fit in. and of my treatment here it has been a legendary time as so many has hurled all types of theories and thoughts and emotional fecal matter like a bunch of territorial
monkies hopped up on a bad ritalin dose.
but thanks for the incentive to learn my craft so well that i will take relish and
plenty of mustard in kowing how quick the crew will fade like the bad boy groups dominating the scene with their bad pop and shitty talents. and for those who will try to fit into the community of pedantic wanna bes: please be informed that unless you are willing to forego your true creative spark and become welcomed into the likes of individuals who love to play second rate english professors and who love to write quote from writers and thinkers who had the balls they lack to push forth the medium of the written expression,
then my heart goes out to you as you kneel before these senseless and useless asses who would eat your newborn first before coming down from their lofty perch of miniscule power and insignificant glories.
and the community board knows who i am talking of: now don't you .
thanks for the lessons - and thank you for the lesson.
may your times of general morose and fear of the dark come to roost ---
.g
but now to kill the show once and for all;
to start a word to that slamming glamming ramming brotha dixon carter lee whose great diss of me has inspired this show killer that breaks every rule -
it took the great jim brown, the greatest running back not based on numbers but based on the simple fact that he was and he remains his own man, his freshman year and half way through his sophomore year at syracuse university to finally play on the playing field with the orangemen. not because he was black - not because of racism - but because he was fucking good and most of all he was his own man who did not adhere to any system of 'community' within the syracuse university campus of what an athlete should be. and mr. lee - the great jim brown walks into the prison system of hometown cleveland and spends time with the inmates and tells them of the inner knowledge thay dwells and that no system can prevent that from taking
root.
and mr. lee: as you sit there and slam ram glam like a drunken man if you can sit there and talk about how free we all are then my friend continue with creating your cute non - threatening rythmatic homlies all right .... and perhaps on day you too can sell out and be the flavor of the month........
how nice that will be.
as far as the 'community' goes here it is about pedantics who will sit about like meager fleas and watch the years and watch the times kick them out as
many of the board members will become nothing more than an unsung footnote. i find it very amusing how so many came to the aid of confused, one of their own, and shunned kid rock 2 because he didn't fit in. and of my treatment here it has been a legendary time as so many has hurled all types of theories and thoughts and emotional fecal matter like a bunch of territorial
monkies hopped up on a bad ritalin dose.
but thanks for the incentive to learn my craft so well that i will take relish and
plenty of mustard in kowing how quick the crew will fade like the bad boy groups dominating the scene with their bad pop and shitty talents. and for those who will try to fit into the community of pedantic wanna bes: please be informed that unless you are willing to forego your true creative spark and become welcomed into the likes of individuals who love to play second rate english professors and who love to write quote from writers and thinkers who had the balls they lack to push forth the medium of the written expression,
then my heart goes out to you as you kneel before these senseless and useless asses who would eat your newborn first before coming down from their lofty perch of miniscule power and insignificant glories.
and the community board knows who i am talking of: now don't you .
thanks for the lessons - and thank you for the lesson.
may your times of general morose and fear of the dark come to roost ---
.g
