The D.O.C. - Doc & The Doctor

Just a cat from round the way loves family, music, & kicks. From time to time you might get a rant, some inspiration, or plain trash talking. If you on this blog, then you love music, sarcasm, & real talk. And when I say "real" I mean truthful. Welcome, & wipe your feet on the door mat before you come in......
Showing posts with label The Daily Journal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Daily Journal. Show all posts
Monday, April 9, 2012
Daily Journal(ism): The Heats
This song has one of the illest intro & bridge in my opinion.........................
Peace
In a real euphoric states right now. Project dropping Friday, got clean draws & socks in the dresser, I'm about to watch Psych to end my night, & wake up to another Prosperous day. I'm focused & ready for more doors opening. Really feel like I've been smoking how relaxed I am, but I digress. I wish success & victory for all my friends & foes. If I damned my foes then I'd be a hater. I will say this, may my success kill my haters daily with kindness. Just blabbing I know. Y'all be easy.
Oh one more thing, Mobb Deep to old to be having beef with each other at this point in the game. That's like becoming a crackhead at the age of 75. Don't make sense....... I'm out
Oh one more thing, Mobb Deep to old to be having beef with each other at this point in the game. That's like becoming a crackhead at the age of 75. Don't make sense....... I'm out
Friday, April 6, 2012
Voice
As I sit here reflecting on Good Friday, I think about what really got me looked into writing & rhyming. Growing I was one of the smallest guys in my class & head fight for everything I had. Not physically all the time but a ninja had to stand his ground & show that my heart don’t pump “no kool-aid”.
I really became dedicated to the art form of rhyming, mainly because it gave you a voice. I remember having to struggle to be heard or was often ignored when youngsters would debate about things that now seem silly. But I started writing & emceeing to find my voice. When I started on my path to all that is dope, haters came all out the wood works to halt my journey. But I pressed on, daydreaming, thinking, more daydreaming, & writing.
I would practice saying poems & rhymes in the mirror, dreaming of doing this for living. I would write short stories, poems, speeches, rhymes, anything that helped with my creativity.
As time went on, your boy got pretty good & would often have to show & prove in battles at the lunch table or in the restroom. All in all, a little ninja was finding his voice & folk were listening.
I can honestly say my daydreaming & writing has introduced me to cats that were creative & like-minded as myself. I’ve met & collaborated with guys I used to watch on the tube. All of this from daydreaming, hustling, & believing. You can go as far as your mind, faith, & beliefs will take you. Damn, I wasn’t trying to make this an inspirational joint but I guess this is what it is. I’m going to go outside & find me a BBQ to go to on this “Good Friday” or get my hoop on. After I finish watching Beats, Rhymes, & Life: The Travels of a Tribe Called Quest for the gazillionth time. Be Easy…………
The Daily Journal
April 13, 2012
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