The Rebirth of Fashion

When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Freestylin 76


45 degrees of luxury is me
The cloak and dagger of your industry
Now I’m in your history
Invincibly you don’t know
You best ask some body
Call’n all cars
Plus the military
To the National Guard
You and your squad
Who’s out to finish me
A mission with no symmetry
Better watch for the signs
And double check what you bringing me
Cuz I’m gonna sit back
And build stats from your attack
Just for the memory
Feel the pressure as I currently
Stun you with the currents Gee
Get from in front of me
Lookin and soundin booty
With no flexibility
before I negative your currency

Freestylin 75


Hard Falling
Necks detached
From heads
For duck calling
The lyrical Brooklyn
Massacre
Corner talking
Street walking
Slug all up in the nostrils
Old school shit
New Yorking
Niggas reasons for balling
Less than ridiculous
Like chicken heads stalking
Better shape your shit up quick
Cuz the concrete is more than

Monday, May 21, 2007

Freestylin 74


Standing in lines
Standing next to dimes
Dollar piece with the pretty feet
To my right right right right
Got shadows following me tonight
VIPopulantic on your mind
Between your sights
Praise be of all men
After the worship of LLord Trife
Yo! It’s like
the Queens to the King and shit
making an unforgettable grand entrance
every time the world request
for my appearance
smooth with the grandstand
standing grand on the reg
cuz I’m smooth
leading here to move
those with something to prove

Freestylin 73


4000 hundred thoughts
2000 thousand words a day
Keeping a nigga from
The east side of New York paid
Fuck ya bourgeoisie muthafuckas
You can keep eating your tuna
w/o the mayonnaise
me on the other hand
still drinking Kool Aid
that your moms made
invited me over
to chill in the shade
thought I a ruff neck
cuz I misbehaved
she saw me ….
Hold up that’s another story
Let me stick to the point
Like pinning the tail on a donkey
Get a little change
Get a little fame
Suits mob hats and ties
Looking real strange

Freestylin 72


Nothing new no changes
Same block with the same faces
Then I break out down south
No slang rearranging
No playing one life to live
Is what my worlds pertaining
So let a punk muthaphucka
Out of state approach the wrong way
D.O.S is time for engraving
Dead on Sight
Headstoned heads flown
All the way to Jupiter
Broken language ebonically is nuclear
No tragedy no mistakes
When it comes to moving ya
No cranes tractors or tow trucks
What the fuck
Index finger either on the mic
Or a clok 19’s trigga
Spray for the niggas
That couldn’t be here
To licka licka shot at these
Same corn ball niggas

Not Willing and Not Able



Here’s why women are good for…..
Well let’s see you fill in the blank
And the word just might rhyme with….

I mean to hit so…with this juvenile
That I am about to transmit
Its just something that I have to spit

Right between the eyes of all you
Who bitch about that and this
You either with a man make or miss

Take your own reflection
after the fact next to his
and then sit and talk about having kids

when you don’t even know him
applied all of your ignorance physically
then want to play like you now own him

talking about you don’t trust another woman
who was the other woman
that you became after the last and other woman

sharing and comparing, listening but not hearing
claiming then complaining, fornication over-bearing
praying and still staying, unhappy infidelity negative caring

You see I just wanted to put this
In your mind to give sight to the blind
That can’t see the truth, suffering first all the time

So sorry so shameful
So angry so blame-ful
So conniving so game-full

I suggest you just disappear
Then reappear on cable
With your own show called

Not Willing and Not Able

Love's Harmony




Thursday, May 17, 2007

Freestying 71



From the gleam shine on the sleeve
I still don't believe
that's why I'm writing my own shit
just for me
Fiduck all the ice, diamonds
platinum and shit
I used to wear gold and silver
and still rock Adidas
you know the shells
with the fresh rubber smell
old school for life
as I stay rocking the bells
my advice to you
is to be yourself
and stop copying niggas
if you going to represent
then represent the realah
before I come out go back
and start taxing your figures
110% insert to take out
call me Masta Killah
as I introduce you to my word
for I am the word
that became of the flesh
LLord Muthaphuckin Trife you heard
getting rid of you quick
like I get rid of stress

WuTang Who


Thursday, May 03, 2007

Throughout Our Days - upgraded


As the time is set forth
by the spiritual
Gods from the third world
enhances my lyrical
Poetical, theoretical approach
I've have taking with you
calming the storms of the metaphysical
mentally as the day I
introduced myself, is the day
that was meant to be,
as my temple has been engraved
with the name of praise,
as I welcome you to be comfortable
and never afraid, take my hand
formed from the words that I narrate
and together we will
prosper in the light
keeping us focusing

Throughout Our Days

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

The Versatility In Me


I heard that someone
was upset with me
No! this can not be
AHKMEL is too sincere
too sweet amongst other things
strong with the ability
to turn upset into
a new form of being happy
make believe fantasies
I bring to reality
so how can anyone ever
want to be mad with me
something is wrong
this I know
its not me at all now is it
I'm the same from the beginning
just a different name
same love, same touch
same smell, same speech
same clientele, same PHAROD
Right hand
I still use to compose
the lovely stroking
of these poems I write
confused with provoking
women and their ovum’s
I left swollen
I'm feeling this poem
so take it serious
because I am not joking
I'm not looking to be understood
I'm still understanding myself
I'm taking care of me
better than two people
taking care of two
so how can we be all created equal
therefore without notice
I'll approach
whether or not a woman’s beautiful
allowing the whole world to see

The Versatility In Me

Emotions of My Memories


Disruption of your thinking
my presence is equal to the
Love of Queens to their Kings
the distance the thoughts the voyage
I made it for you
Open your arms let me feel
the flowing of your bloodstream
Genetically I want to
become apart of you
Y to your X
marking that spot
that I once made hot
so simply described
as your question of
what am I writing on your notepad
expressions so vividly are the

Emotions of My Memories

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Miss This


We about to check this
Yo! Shit is falling from my mind
to the earth no gravity
straight from the grit of my cavity
the chest with the crest
saw when the enemies got mad with me
no time to relax
no time to seek living out fantasies
got to keep it real
more than the bloods to the crips
born in the 70's
let you not forget
about that real shit
snatch your name from around your neck
no mask no sweat
I aint finished yet
cough up a spleen
turn nightmares from dreams
then initiate a new team
to take out short cuts
express routes locked down
pad locked no break out
I be that A1 nigga
so go get your steaks out
and analyze what you about
to see with me
something never seen before
Brooklyn being apart of history
What! What! tie your Nikes up
or get hyped up
screw your face down
get spiked up
flicka flicka
turn your lights up
I am about to train you
so follow this like
elves to santa on Christmas
thrown in the front on purpose
so you wouldn't

Miss This

Not Who I Am


The love shining
your face my hunger
the touch of my fantasy compelling
my nerves for you swelling
inch by inch
I've haven't even begun telling
you about melodious
harmonious
the ecstasy between
your nails and my back
gripping me tight
moving your body just right
right there - that spot
G-reater then the warmest thought
on the coldest day
let me again satisfy you
a little slower
I want to take care of you
I don't want you to bleed
I don't want you to endure pain
my love I am not going anywhere
I am right here
right here where I've always been
needing and wanting
you
you
you
within the outlets of my secrets
lies uncharted territories
untouched and under experienced
similar to the waters of a bottomless ocean
your softness the delicate atmosphere
the energy that keeps me here
wanting and needing you
your body I desire to be good to
so let me
let me taste you
so I can become you
allow my thoughts to be brought
to the front of my nerves
stimulation - intimidation
the movements magical - incredible
the strength - the climax - the sensation
watch my lips as they inner you
I cry
I tear as I write this
because you still have yet to experience
Me
M.y E.verything
M.etaphysical E.nergy
you cheat yourself even now
and don't even know how
I am sorry for the lust that distracts
the flow of my impact
the softness of the tips
my fingers, my bloods direction
my throat, my tongue
my saliva, my breath particles of love
produced for you - your reception
my infection, my affection,
section after heavenly section
602 muscles
woman you got to get to know
because it is the 602 muscles
that will continue to grow
if you understand
not just my handsome, not just my sexy
not just my lips...not just my arms
not just my abtract, not just my chest
not just my legs, not just my hands...
I know you have to be interested
in more than just that
for it is

Not Who I Am