this can't be happening

Jan 27, 2009 01:09

i forgot how much i love 'hide and seek' by imogen heap. what a beautiful, original song.  listening to it while shrooming = one of my more memorable experiences.  seeing her peform it live = underwhelming and the night my fake id got taken away.

hide and seek was dope as a young'n.

oh..you won't catch me around here.

mmmm what you say.

i always have music in my head. if i don't i'm making up rhymes. a blessing and a curse.  a gift and a burden. i am one of those melodramatic fools.

here's a verse from my work-in-progress mixtape.  i hope i finish it someday.

"choking on haze
when i get my money right
i'll be smoking for days
flow so bright
have you hoping for shades
blinded
by the kid who spits supernovas
every time he's rhyming
amazed yet?
no rest for the wicked
i'm a croquet ball
and rap is my whicket
run laps like a whippet
on a track yes i rip it
i fracture i schism
i'm the master of rhythm
crafty like slytherine
i can't pay attention
like my last name was ritalin
i'm batman
who's riddling?
i'm chillin
while you're shivering
i'm dropping dirty bombs
like militant
in a state of bliss
like MA ignorant
hi, my name is: jim
and i'm killin it
no luck, skillin it
blue and purple pillin it
euro pound sixpence and schilling it
like sox pitcher on the mound
throw a change up
i'm hotter than the chicken on your stove
that you skilleted....."

i don't like the drugs but the drugs like me.  or vice versa.

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