fucking problem freestyle

Gotta Get It

The best audio work station i ever seen

Basically you can produce record and engineer your music all with just this machine no need for a major studio

gonna hit you up for about 4 and a half stacks.....but it comes with evertyhing you could imagine...pro tools you name it

they got a special up right now on the site openlabs.com they drop the price by 1600 dollas

just ordered mine better get yours!!!

Steelo!!

ooh dat girl nasty....

ooh dat girl nasty!!!!

Never Would've Guessed!

Since i get alot of emails from ppl trying to get to know me better immma start puttin videos of music that ppl might not think id like..

I think this will be a good way for folks to get a slight picture of i guess you can say the inner me. Hopefully it could start some good conversations and who knows possibly find out i got sum shyt in common. Imma try to do this like once a week so enjoy



she'll have me holdin her hand{in public} taking long walks in the park and the whole 9 "real talk"

Brooklyns Finest

Today was a pretty boring day nothin special happened at all...After sittin around smokin mountains of weed and damn near chokin the shyt out of tyson for taking a shyt in the middle of the living room i decided i needed to get out of the house.

I havent been to the movies in ages and i dont think i ever been alone but i decided to give it a shot... They got a few good movies out but i think the obvious choice for me was Brooklyns Finest.

Now i must say the movie could have been better, but all in all it was good and i got my moneys worth. I thought it was going to be the typical dope dealer movie which i didnt care cuzz thats what i like to see anyway but it wasnt it had a different aspect to it..


click to watch right now

hit me back and let me know what u think



Support these black brothers doin sumthin positive go see it at the movies or pick up the dvd when it comes out

The Same Ol...

First off let me say i appreciate all the comments and emails sent regarding my blog

Now with that being said....i wanna say when you do leave your comments and emails i always check out the person behind the comment..ALWAYS!

Ok so i been gettin alot of emails from alot of ppl asking why i dont follow and comment on their blog. No itz not because im mean. Itz really that i noticed that 85% of the female bloggers talk about the same thing Fashion, and Makeup as their main topic. Now i dont know if you noticed but i am a nigga and i dont have much to say about the latest pair of Jimmy Choo heels or the newest bottle of Chanel #4.

I mean i just dont want to be following a whole bunch of the same thing. The best thing to me about following blogs is when you aint got nuthin to do or you get a lil bored you can hop on here and read something really interesting about someone or something. The killer part about it is some of you females are fine as hell which temps me to follow just on the strength of your looks(which i have done in some cases)but i know thats not fair to you.

Dont get me wrong im not tryin to tell you what to blog about because i do feel like this is a form of expression, im just tellin you why you aint gettin no replies from me.

Same thing with niggas seems like everybody wants to be a hip hop reporter, which is kool but like i said i just dont want to be following the same things.

I know this might deminish the interest of my blog but i rather be Real with you than sell you a bag of bullshyt!

Shout Outs: The Love Below, Diary of a Dime Piece, Badd Bytch Chronicles, and Swag Nation

i fucks witcha heavy!

The Relapse

So today i decided i would try to get a head start on what's poppin for the weekend, so i started to call up some friends and let me say i have never heard the words, nah man, im good, me and my girl in the same sentence in the same day so many times. I mean what the hell is this an extended valentines day or sumthin?

So after i damn near cleared out my contacts list i start to come to the realization that im gonna be sitting at home this weekend alone. Sure i got a few invites to tag along with a few people, but i dont wanna be a sympathy case and being a third wheel is never a good thing in any situation. It sucks when your friends are out "living life to the fullest" and you're stuck in what feels like a steel cage.

With all this on my mind i cant help but to think about my ex and what shes doing. Although she may be off with some other guy with the thought of me not even crossing her mind for one single minute, i cant help but wish she was here with me. I cant help but reminisce on the past and the little things about her like the funny way she laughed and how it was hard for her to say some big words.

Loneliness! Why does it have to look so sad i mean just look at it "loneliness"

Maybe it wont be so bad i know tyson(my pet bulldog) will keep me company

I can tell this is going to be a long weekend......

Loneliness & Heartache

Never Would've Guessed!

Cheri Dennis - New Music - More Music Videos

Dont know what it is about her!

Sexy..... Dont worry baby i wont break your heart

L-Trell like to watch it from behind!!!

Real Talk True Story

So check this out, last night for some strange reason im up in my room and i cant sleep so i decide to go downstairs to get some milk and cookies.(dont know why those keebler chocolate lovers are 10 times better in the middle of the night) So i make my way down to the kitchen and i hit the light switch and i notice two ratz in my kitchen. Immediately after the lights come on one of the rodents makes a quick break for it but notices his homie not budging, so he turnz at me then he turnz back and says.....

"P.J. what the fuck are you doin man, letz get the fuck outta here then p..j
looks at him and says.... "Man fuck that shit i aint eat in three days fuck this ol
pussy ass nigga" then proceeds to the fridge like a mad man on a mission"

So im shocked to see the kinda balls on this little muthafukka, so i look at him and im like.....

"Oh Hell Naww, nigga this my muthafukkin house u dont pay no damn bills
up in herre little nigga you must be out you damn mind"

But P.J just looks at me raises his eyebrow and shrugs his lips as if to say whateva nigga and continues towards the fridge. Meanwhile p.j's homie is off in the corner pleading with p.j to just ride out before i get the broom and smash his ass. So as i head for the broom, P.J turnz and sees what im heading for and then jumps at me punchin me in the face and knocking me to the floor.

So as im on the floor i look over at him coming towards me and he has this unexplainable look on his face, so at this point im gettin the idea that he means business. As he walks towards me i notice theres this can of bug spray to my left, as soon as i grab it i see p.j jump toward me with his fist balled up to hit me again, but in mid air i sprayed him in the eyes with the bug spray. While he's on the floor gasping for air i pick him up and slam him into one of my lower cabinet doors, i can tell i hurt him badd on that one as his homie quickly comes to his rescue. As they leave i could hear P.J. still talkin madd shyt.......

"Oh this aint over nigga imma see you homie"

Meanwhile im sittin on the floor havin my pinky moment(That nigga had me scared but i held my own fuck that)

Real Talk True Story!