Where am I?

I look into the eyes of the beholder
But I don't know what I'm looking for
I'm searching deep within
For a crutch in my time of need
But there is nothing but emptiness
No brain cells to help me think
Of a master plan to get out of this maze
The maze in which we are trying to find true self
But what is self wealth?
Is it measured in dollars, euros, pesos?
Who knows?
What I do know is that priceless is the goal
The beholder looks at me and see himself
He says, "You hold all the chips."
If this is true, why am I starving?
Malnurished in this thing called life
If you act like your scrapping the plate
Your only cheating yourself
Because life's food isn't never done cooking
Now look at that shit

Hard out Here

Peep a lil something I cooked up to 88 Keys feat. Kanye West's "Stay Up! (Viagra)".

The chick said, "Lets go, make good love."
I said, "Can you wait a minute? I'm still up in the tub."
Meanwhile, I'm just tryna get my penis erect
She screaming in the bedroom, "Oh baby, I'm wet."
I'm like damn, can I stay up for 2 minutes?
Just so I can say like Bennet, I been in it
I walk in, coming to her line of scrimmage
But before I hit the goal line, I already finished
I'm like damn, here we go at it again
I'm tryna get it up, but I feel it's gone in the wind
Back in days, I was the number one stunna
But then I got like Speedy Gonzalez and Roadrunner
I keep thinking, what is my problem?
All I need is one blue pill to resolve them
I'm like, "Oh yeah baby, I'm gonna come back"
Just give me 32 seconds, it's the Shaq Attack

Stay Up!

McFly Wonder

Hey all, I decided to go ahead and put the brain to pad again on a classic track. Check out 9th Wonder's "Whatever You Say" off of the Wonder Years album. Let the beat vibe as my lyrics just ride:

Hey love, how ya doin?
I see you bobbin ya head, oh yea you steady groovin'
You not movin'
You placid
Catchin' every word I say
Cause I know
That my flow is hotter than acid
I keep it in a beaker
Til I'm comin' thru ya speaker
I'm not a science teacher
But my mind's a lil deeper
I know ya gotta man, but ya labeled as a creeper
And all is lost wit the conjugation of our features
We like free particles, floatin' in space
Pressure's buildin' up, c'mon, lets blow this place
And be radical
Mixing mad science and mathematical
When I'm wit you, I put everything on a sabbatical
This shit is classical
And I'm spittin' for no doe
Folks get a day off, I'm workin' straight through a furlough
We gone be here a while, need a refill on ya Merlot?
To go wit ya Filet [Mignon], but now you say that's a no go
You claim you don't eat animals, why you got on a fur coat?
But I don't judge, just want you to hop in my rowboat
You talkin' bout yachts, but this is all I got
I'm still the same dude, whether king-size or a cot
I'm playin' the 2-spot, like Ray Allen
Drainin' 3's under palm trees on my own island
You was quick to judge, racial profilin'
Thinkin' I went from rags to riches all off freestylin'
I do this fun, got other means for cake
I look for new dwellings, expand in real estate
We could sip martinis
And sit in the seabreeze
It's all imaginable when lookin' out on the lake
And just vision....wishin'

Bird Shit

I'm going to get right into this...can I just be me? Is there some sort of stipulations I'm supposed to live up according to other's standards. Who makes the rules? Would things be easier if I just fell back and didn't try to be an asset in everything I do? One of my favorite lines is, "Why do you think muhfuckas like to feed pigeons, but try to shoot eagles?" - Phonte of Little Brother. This is one of the realest phrases in LIFE!!! If you try to fall in place and be like everybody else, it's all gravy, but as soon has you to do you and step outside the box, people get real shifty. Do I have to be doing a certain thing at a certain time all the time? People watch like to watch you like a movie, the only problem is is that they always fall asleep before the ending comes. It won't make sense unless you stay up for the whole thing. So for all those who assume or try to "act like they know," maybe you should get your popcorn...this is going to be a double feature and the trilogy is yet to come. Holla.

Numero Uno

I could be your everything
Only if you let me
Rays of sunshine
I'm blinded when your in the vicinity
I want to crawl in your skin
Tingling in your toes
Make my way up
Now I'm passing your nose
Seeping into your brain
Mental stimulation
Massaging your grooves
Swimming in infatuation
I'm drowning in your love
No need to try and save me
I can stay here forever
Nibbling on my favorite pastry
Caught in the depths
Of your bottomless abyss
Yearning to hold you
Smell your scent, taste your kiss
I stroke your keys
And pluck your strings
Making sweet music
Your pitch I can't tame
I'm glad to be a part of you
Soaking you up like a sponge
No need to look around
You just might be...the one

Make a Way [I've got to get there]

The walls are closing in
Space is limited
Time is against us
Feelings are prohibited
But I wear mine on my sleeve
Risking it all
Not afraid to believe
That I'll be caught when I fall
Flat on my face
Yea, I've been there before
The gravel is gritty
Scraped my knee, got a sore
But war wounds are more
Than what I share with my sand dunes
It's a piece in life's travels
Peel the scab for a full view
The range of a nomad
Has endless possibilities
Come aboard my vessel
We'll embark on the 7 seas
Drown in our passion
For the search of a new wonder
But you haven't let your mind free
Afraid of going under
But why are you afraid?
The world has so much to offer
Get out of your comfort zone
And travel a bit further
Get that fun in the sun
The beach is always nice
But if you make your own sand
You'll always be in paradise
Isn't this nice?

Baby We Can Do It

Hey everyone, I have wrote anything in a while so here's a new piece. No real reason to it, just on vibing to Hi-Tek's "Baby We Can Do It" and let my hands do the rest.

You thought you knew me
But the smoke clogged your thoughts
You thought you could see me
But the bottom of your glass makes your view opaque
You thought you could hear me
But my voice drones out under the melody
You thought you could smell me
But you can't stand that it's allergy season
You thought you could touch me
But my cold shoulder is too chill to withstand
You thought we were inseparable
But then I left
You thought I thought I was the shit
But then I confided in you
You thought I could do it without
But then I showed you the requirements
You, Me, Us....Baby we can do it

McFly