Thursday, November 17, 2011
So I'm back
Thursday, April 14, 2011
#Idol Lupe Fiasco and Bun B speaking the truth.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Hello I'm tired of this shit,..
.. lied a couple times to me but now I found who you are and what you do.
make up some lies that's not the truth. tried to break me but you'll never get to do it
I'm a King and I can prove it. Watch me flip you off and do what I do daily
every fucking day I talk to you for guidance... seems there's no problem but there's no one in my pilot
i despise my tries . why not just kill me?
I don't fancy torture . rather be taken out by aerial warfare.
what if i did it myself? would i excel or go to hell? FUCK IT
seems like a trap.
doesnt make me an evil person but someone who's tired of devouring scraps and told to smile while he naps.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Daily Freestyle..
ya love em' ya leave em' leavin ya tylenol .....
my Migraines got me tippin sideways..
always confused with the rules of this time stage...
For five days deletin my myspace..........
I twitter literally these birds are out here killin me.....
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
... and he's officially back.. Where's the red Notebook? B)
i'm back to the state of mind that I started with
lines scripted at random writin hard so my arm gets
sore and kinda heavy steady scratchin of this paper
I guess the ink missed me Jerry could never imitate
I illustrate pages with words let me demonstrate
The red will have you menestrating concentrate the hardest
my vomit will have you nausous different colors swirlin
I'm an earthworm when I'm diggin in this garbage
but this Garbage' called knowledge some may disagree heavily
but I'm ready so go head of me I'm racin for the levels til I exit see..
so since there's no glamour I guess I have to make it
its been a long time and fuck it i'm sick of watin ...
Nizzy'
Shockingly ?.. O_o Freestyle from Nizzy #Legitimate
I'm off to sse the wizard but not conversatin with the opposites
I'm nasty like a spider bit me now I've got an eye that itches
fuck the world but pay me in gold so I can die in riches..
B)
A smile so sinister it's like a canister on a fur rug
flammible gas liquid will burn if you tip over the urn blaow!!
B)
Venom subsides in me.. So I am no longer empty
the creative process that constructed me is on repeat
i can't believe i'm violent rippin condoms skeetin on ya sheets
Ya mouth is open wider bitch my nonsense only reach'd its peek
the tip is always gorgeous lookin down at all the people..
the door is always seethrough so in fact we are not equal
so I'm bussin down the door slappin champagne out ya hand
so sit clear to understand that isnt a demand ..I just want you to know my name..
maybe then you'd understand..
NizzyismyVenom....
Nizzy'..
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
I was Wrong by Nizzy'..
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
In The Spirit Of Black History Month: Game Changers (Lupe Fiasco, Estelle, B.o.B & Janelle Monae) Discussing Where They Are In The Music Industry
Monday, February 7, 2011
..This is od Funny/cool.......to me..
Sunday, February 6, 2011
..My Baby ..
beautiful name.. and so is she
lips they tease me but now they're free
sweet kisses engulfed in a memory
wrapped in a melody
sweeter than lemon tea..
Saturday, February 5, 2011
"See you in the mornin" by Nizzy'..
She got that summer time shine
never cease to gleam
beamin that summertime dime
never too far away so i keep her on my mind
my rhymes i take my time never a slip but quick to those lips i admire
she's beautiful and she's worth it
and I'm devoted to all of her service
though her smile it makes me nervous
there's no imperfects in her curve .....i can't believe it
why can't i get you off my mind?....
maybe I'm just blind have i seen you before?
maybe you flew past me like meteor... are you sure?
maybe I'm not? you see you got me paranoid
avoiding your existence is something i can't afford
maybe I'm just bored I'm too sure to be playin
your name can't ring bells if it aint said you give me migranes when i dream about ya frame
wake up in cold sweats but the need to see you babe it just alleviate my pain
til then I'm just insane you make just seeing you a game
but I'll get all the achievements just point me to where the leader is
I'll make you a believer ye...
don't matter if ya moanin as long as I can see you yawnin
but noneoftheless as long as I see you in the mornin..
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
..This is older than the one below me..
..Is it wrong?.. To admire the features before the product. Often times I get excited from the site of it but then even more enlighten by the mind behind it/you. Chocolate Goddess, what's your mileage? I'm noddin at the side but I'd rather hold ya waist..or your thighs so you can guide me....
..A rememberable Free-written poem from.... Facebook..
I don't judge a female for anything except what I already know... The certain ones I do point out are already exposed.. So it's hard to catch my attention cause I am looking for more.. ....So my mistakes are never repeated.. try your best not to be heated when that ring is never answered ..That call was never completed... B).. 'Nizzy'
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
..Not a poem.... ......I just thought this was iLL..lol B)
..an Unfinished freestyle to 'The Cool'..
..Wishin upon a Hershey Kiss B)..
What's on your mind Weeble?..O_o
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Free-writing..feeling enlightning..
Another Throwback from the Book of Faces..
The best reaction...
Always woke up to the same reality.
everything floatin by me casually til I noticed
..
Love, lust and linger were foreign to me
definitions couldn't find me..
all those shadows that I dreamed about were just cardboard cutouts ,
prefferated lines, cut along and you'll find what's behind.
All these post ups of these notes couldnt change the fact that I couldn't articulate what I see
not to get all mushy but please excuse me.. my eyes never lie..
maybe I was lookin at 'Amy' the wrong way..
all these personifications ..sonic is in the middle.. so my mind was lost away
It'll be a while til I get to
anxiety subside in me but I'll live through
no more khida'
no more Nizzy'..
maybe the glasses will disappear ..
maybe.. -_-.. no promises.
this poem from the top to the bottom is just an acknowledgement ..
Love to the one who's pondering..-_-..
..done...
..Throback from Faceback... I mean Facebook...
Delete Me!!!!!!! ...please?
..heh.... I don't need to write this down for this to take relevance.. I call you a bitch cause of your facade and all its relevance... I wish I could spit a flame from miles away but i doubt you would feel it in ya climate.. I'm heartless so I don't mind it if you try to lie to my face ...To be honest I was never blinded.. I don't subliminal name call .. you feelin special? guess who and I'll answer just to let you know...
What's good for today?... //Hmm?
Thursday, January 13, 2011
..A mental spit to 9am in Dallas but 1Pm in Queens...
hard enough to find the strength to find it
even longer to write it
this renaissanc of knowledge
I work the best when I'm depressed so I accept it
but next up is the spaceship so don't forget it
All alone style born out the depths of aggrivation
Blackness of the ink stands for the chained up motivation
put down casually gotten up slowly
no matter what the outcome is
victory will console me
standing at the top looking down at the bottom
during that celebration both the bottles and the opportunities 'll have something in common
riled up by those super silent sounds
maybe everybody's whisperin
whether I care or not I'm obviously aware
but what's obvious is the glare and the volume they're missin
never been the type to speak
I'm pennin all this tension
written so much shit but the beginning's always mentioned
never ended but I plan to
contradicted with my name so I changed too
you'll never recognize me cause I'm not the same dude
my mind block is gone
the sweetest things I've always known
candy ideas and thoughts
Now and laters when they roam
Grown tired of poems discussin everything that's wrong
rereadin as if the words'll take flight
comforted with the wrongs now I'm headed for the rights
what to 21
Operation Celebratin Life!
Dragged through the dirt to now standin on a board
so I'm grindin on the tile
Tokyo driftin my own destiny it never came with any instructions
or Manual no more introductions
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