I really be talkin to myself like nigga you aight
Smooth to the ooze came Butter
Try to gank my style and I’ll hip you to the heater
At the speed of bop grew the hard rock
You can ask my dads Chairman Mao comrades
Squattin’ at they pads
Diggin’ on the jazz that’s the half of it
Uncle Sam showed us all his space we refuted it
Told him that ghetto is the aim, let go of my brain
Then we changed your boogie cause your boogie had to change
Digable Planets- Appointment
tseng kwong chi
gaws sans pause
here’s hoping he spins this into a book deal or a modeling career
that would repay the debt 1000000x fold
arts and crafts for smash and grab?
I found this on the ground going to the a train in Chinatown. Emilie, you are a beast and an inspiration
Khaled Jarrar says he was subjected to “a day of humiliation.”
peace to you Khaled Jarrar
Never stop. Be you. Luh you gyal.
Lokelani = gawsy
Janice “Lokelani” Keihanaikukauakahihuliheekahaunaele
has a name with 36 characters, they cut off at 35. Now it’s been extended to 40.
me snapchatting your girl
that grip art tho
what up blinky palermo?