Alright fuck it

Before I scroll down my feed
A little outlet
That’s all that I need
And I ain’t talkin shoppin
Before the click was mobbin
Before I had anything that was
Worth shit talking
Like how we came back from ifugao
Living life off the land
And I still wonder how
This little brat
A seed from the Philippines
Was born in Japan
And somehow found the means
To end up in a country of grace
Where Monica does runs
And we dedicate books to your face
A reader or an author
You’re not a leader
Just cause U got followers

This whole mindframe
Got me on another plane
I jetset past regret
And book flights without neglect
This next destination
I bet u can’t regret
The time that u spent
Where u can sit and just reflect

I’m understanding
The Bart system got me going since I was landing
A total recharge that’s what this weekend is handing

This motherfucker that came from LA
Rocking a dodger hat
Talking shit in the bay
Hey
And I wish u were my bae
Tomorrow is uncertain
And I ain’t worried about today
Yup
And I stay mad drunk
I’m in the bay now and still ain’t got my hands on no skunk
Weak
Play my shit on repeat
I been to San Jose, Oakland, sf and haight street
Uh
But it’s still not home
When I think about LA
It always gets me in the zone
Yeah
I’m talking LA live
Where niggas pushing elotes and hot dogs to survive
Shit
The bay don’t know
Y’all can get rowdy
But we’ll be at your throats
Leave your body in the local park moat
I build castles in my community
Just cause y’all won’t

Damn

Someone needs to stop me
I’m bright like paparazzi
Flash in your mind
Though the feed is still choppy
And I don’t give a fuck if you didn’t stop to read
Cause a blunt and a 40 is all that I need
And if you can’t provide I’ll find the right seat
To find another cat that’s down just like me
Please
Any city any state
My inner demons can’t wait
Matter of fact
They get better with age
And tumblr fucked up
Letting this dog out the cage
Imma hop the next fence
And hustle harder to beat minimum wage

Ha

And who the fuck do I think I am
Still that lost child from a foreign land
And imma spit shit just cause I can
This is my page I don’t think u understand
I started this shit cause I didn’t wanna be found
And now that I’m here I can’t picture u not around
And that’s cool that u can’t hear my sound
But the vibe that u feel will always make it’s way around

Maybe just maybe I’m different
I’ll do better next time
Have better verses
God willin
And to my tumblr friends
I wish you peace
Reblog the shit out of everything
If that’s what defines “me”
Be original
Put up something of your own
Cause when ur staring at a computer screen
Ur still in ur room
All alone.

🙏

therarecyde:

zzzeal:

Shoutout to all the artists on Tumblr who work on something for weeks and only get 4 notes

Shoutout to all the artists on Youtube who do amazing speedpaints and, if they’re lucky, will get 500 views

Shoutout to all underappreciated artists who do amazing work and receive no recognition

Seriously.