Writing my own alibis
took years to make it
this far
1st working version, look up mountain pine gift in songs later
chords/lyrics
(Am Dm E G)
Dm G
It’s a little late for honey wine
C - E - Am
but the voids our bullseye
E E7
even the pine doesn’t mind
Am Dm C E F C E7
my gifts bring harm to me, Like fruit trees, packed till picked, ripe till ripped,
Dm G C - E - Am
mountain top be the mountain pine that resides,
Dm G
sick all day
C — E - Am
you are wizard of your own life
F Cmaj7 G7
be the mountain itself, not the pine
Am Dm C E F C E7
but even the pine doesn't mind, it grows all the time without mind
Dm G C
it thinks left wait or right
Am Dm C E F C E7
mountain top the mountain pine resides, be the mountain itself, not the pine
Em A7
don't worry of monuments in your name
Em A7 B7
it's all you just the same
Dm G
It’s a little late for honey wine
C - E — Am
but we’re aiming for the void
F G
where the sky and wave
could each be one and the same
hold it right side up
ocean looks like sky
hold it upside down
sky looks like ocean
waves and sky aiming for the void
21:06
Just got back from a reset walk, cause H and I biked to target and biked
I made a weekly Russian language club today, going to falll asleep
All so bonjo could get a break from the kids and because I want to get better at Russian because damn you shouldn’t ever just know 1 language - and now she can work on her dreams and will get a lot out of helping me catch up :D
The real question is what did you do to hop skip jump drop L cooz friend
21:25pm
|| Great talk with Hunter - Love life right now, too happy to make art what do you know look at that ||
(to FYE - RECKLESS 130BPM)
sorry not sorry I'm born a michael (6)
born a leader michael archangel (6)
high-school bully died of cancer lull (9)
tennis court at his house will (6)
hm
didn't need to smash his skull (6)
lord did that for me I go
don't brag
just have a relationship
hot hot hot
it's dog backwards
hot hot hot
everyone's afraid to say it
hot hot with god
hot hot with god
hot hot with god
hot with god(3)
mike and will (6)
grew up tennis court at his house will (9)
tennis court at his house will (6)
high-school bully died of cancer, lull (9)
didn't need to smash his skull, lull (6)
lord on my side lull, lull
I was born a leader I was born a Michael
audio archangel born a leader born a michael
(6)
(9)
(3)
(3)
(6)
(9)
since birth arrogance and rich
born a leader named michael
skull ()
born a leader day one of my dailies done
on the run can't pay rent again still getting some
god damn way you move your face make me thank god I save face
always pushing limits on girl thinking
always boundaries on everythings
always bring it back to that sandbox
most ya'll swallowed your kid
as adult whales
I gotta pale !
call that moby dick my gift!
you gift is
loved england then you switched
cali corrupted your pussy bitch
archangel and michael archangel and michael
solomente
love where you roost
everyone you get to know
well enough
needa lobotomy
lone wolves all monotone
not listening
cept cnn on repeat
mainstream outa skeet
we ain't believe that no more
40 years later
fuckkkk
news out for cigs
I smoke for dey memories
before they zombies
that my best friends
damn I smoke when
they my best friends
always yes, when they my best friends
Imma smoke for dey memories
before they turn zombies
turn zombies, turn zombies, turn zombies
left the woods to hit the mission (8)
play practice she british she thin (8)
she write it real but call it fiction (8)
gotta a sister almost a twin (8)
came on her moby dick shirt
now her boyfriend hurt
she torn now I got dirt
from cam's couch
to bob's bed
1 year later think she pregnant
20 bucks my name owe her rent
from cali to brooklyn (6)
she came for a play and fell for a beach bum (9)
from this April and last
and my ex never heard
jack's window x3
came on her moby dick shirt
now her boyfriend hurt
she torn now I got dirt
hotel fucked it all up
if fucking up meant fall in love
Should I be accurate to 'this' or 'that'
still haven't seen Mikey and Nicky
going steady headed bars on dash ready
going harder than salt on spaghetti
when granny's cooking racy dinners
with extra butter
and no credit to the laundry masters
mastered art from Moby
nobody mastered art from dobby
lost a lotta girls to harry potter
lost many a men to league of legends
forgive the racists that smoke me out
change through my actions not my mouth
Chicago gentrified projects for 1k a month
never getting married but raisin a natty actor
most nasty you couldn't compete with this 4 year old
he's coming you don't know
definition of talent
lost in translation
cousin or my second cousin?
fuck it he's my uncle to me
and bought me meat for 200 hundred
while quarantined in Brooklyn
funny how suppressed expression became
for the rich to decide through hollywood copyright
dealin with the devil without superstition
bad deal run dumb dude intuition
fam and save not far from another race
they you and us no matter who you hate
that's mental retardation
I'm getting frustration
why the bar so low for men
bar too low for women
what the fuck we doing
notta good spread
that not good odds
coming off wrong
hoping where it not
drone pilots gone therapy
shit harder than telepathy
onto me notha
cyn called from a banger in me
by wanting some sex
by needing some sweat
I'm the kinda boyfriend
wires over bluetooth
wanna show mom
everyone a tool
till proven otherwise
to low brow to be pretention
most pretentious outa my hometown squad
every where I go
SF LA Chicago New York
Every where I got a crew congregates
But he always made dinner
and it was never enough
ask yourself, how many mass shooters are drowning in pussy?
virgin suicides soundtrack to say
Hello Van's goodbye ankles
best kind of advice comes from those
sucking on poison sticks
best advice from poison stick sucking civs
moralists stay moral
immoralists constantly become immortal
find the medicine in disease
pissing my pants at prospect park
before I started to see the world
with smartphones as leashes
make something so hard
it becomes a genre
life through a bicycle
so I never talked about it
cause
there isn't much of anything
without a witness
that's the kinda boyfriend I am
Not below this line
- may 2020 = I’m outgrowing irony
Dailies | Questions | Answers |
---|---|---|
Read() | What did you read? | - Moby Dick Chapter 41 |
Write() | What did you write? | - LaC, Human and the Law |
Create() | What did you make? | - New acoustic guitar song in Am, working title called My Gift |
Exercise() | Dance workout (or otherwise?) | -Walked to park with Gina/becca, biked the loop @prospectPark w/h / danced to Packers by me |
Audio() | You recorded what: | -Guitar Lude in Bathroom |
Video() | You filmed what: | -Skaters at the park |
Finish() | You bounced what track: | Mountain Trail Guitar |
Live() | You sang what live: | ‘My gifts’ |
Finish2() | You made what visuals | |
Phone() | You called who: | Bonjo |
Share() | Uploaded what to archive: | |
PBD() | You did what for PBD? | Fimed helen doing a PBA vid for may 30th, 2020 |
Web() | You did what to POLIW.AT? | -This post |
Love&Legacy() | You did what for friends/fam? | Organized a weekly russian language meetup with bonjo |
God() | You’re grateful for what? | Pizza and orange sherbet becca bought OMG so good |
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