Wednesday, September 15, 2010

...Words Spoken by Wale......


This is aint all great but a mere portion of a semi-important life
Far from a complaint, but a mere look at the present showin you the changes that I made
The proverbial lemonade that I made
I made my mistakes, you see life's lemons often times come in a abundance,
in conjunction with the pressure that we're under
underrated some would say, hated, and some say it's the things I say or how I say em.
And I admit, in this race I tend to struggle to relate in words
It's like I'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard
I guess I gotta wait, deprived by the station's eye
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
Thank God for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind,
in this state of mind that I'm in, for you keep me in the race with the baton that yall give
and they hype beat, street wear, Versace and Vutton that I'm in
and really don't matter unless yall comin with
no days off, may we rip the face of the whole game off,
I'm gon say it to yall, I'm gonna put my faith in yall when I don't understand me
They say im runnin hip-hop but I'd rather unify with yall then stampede
And lastly for everybody who doubted I can't live without you, please
Continue to inspire the fire that is my re-dedication to greatness yall
Paint a picture to A.D. to freestyles to famous songs we out 'chere
Unforgettable gestures, unmeasurable effort, to pleasure the masses with impeccable work ethic
Let's get it, I go hard, no days off

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

.........Minute Interlude Please...


....I'm not Charles Hamilton....
..but I am Khida' the Hedgehog........ Rings I race for... the kind that doesnt blind no green... not to get mistaken.... the pace makes it worth it but the speed is that need to get ya momentum goin...... No slowin down for me.... I'm past reality and now I'm floatin on cloud nine... past 10 and I'm on to the next one.... This Nerd in my head but quite absurd as I am when I am holdin the pen........

....Powerless....

Succumbed to the power of the eyes

. . .a slideshow depicted with glances

It's the most easiest to capture. . . whether its the frame or the passion

An attraction of this magnitude can only be matched

with the same gaze of acknowledgement. . .

I'm silenced . . but the hollowness in my chest makes sounds when I'm walkin

in a way I'm kind of out of it . . .

Succumbed to the motion of this . . .

To the risen thought . . .

from the forgotten . . . sort of blocked from an opportunity,

Approaching with a sense of invincibility

No lesser than the Man with the "S" on his chest

. . so that means the cryptonite is the Eyes. . . .

Still. .

.I'm Feelin it.

by Jerry Nizzy'Khida Mackey on Monday, September 13, 2010 at 12:46pm

...lets see.

Always powerless to this obsession.... an even greater aggression but this tension's got my chest feelin sore..

It's an old story .. the same plot but this shit has got to stop or it'll eat me alive..

I'm wrestlin with ... with ?

I stay wonderin .. as always i'm mumblin but the words never come out.

I'm always called paranoid

but lately its been clearer as this paragraph appears in front of me just like a mirror

it seems that feelin dissappeared the same time that she appeared

the same bullshit feelin ate my stomach lining...

Paranoid?.. intuition..?

how do you claim the independent?

how do you write a sentence with no ink?

a long distance width could match but wil never ever happen.

A long chain is the same as a short rope..

you can hang with the same pain ..its all on the same throat

To the Miss that i claimed ..

now its Murder that she wrote.. its always been smoke now its Mist

Waaay too much thought on someone who's really that far out..

there's a chain link on my stomach .. but my tongue is on fire..

..Officially done .. signed and sealed by Khida'

So long 'Rose' .. It was nice to finally meet ya

Too bad I'll no longer need ya.

Nizzy'....