MY NYC SHIT

It's been real. Bye bean. I was visiting on business, and I ended up leaving at 11 am on Saturday like a man with shit to do. Places to be. I truly believe my place is among the clouds. I smoked a blunt before this. I can't help but hate the smell afterwards though, because that smell makes people judge you. So I went to starbucks, subways and then sprayed cologne on me and put deoderant on after that. Im sitting on a train headed back to home. My new home. don't matter where it is but its supposed to be my home for now. I need to not shit where I eat. So my plan is to pour into my career as much as possible until I make something out of it. so here goes nothing:

Why we never progress as humans 

Twist cabbage on a daily 

Beneath my means 

Corner work Crack & fiends 

Police shot my homies and never solve the crime

Fight for war fight for peace

word to god

niggas forgot about the wu