turning heds be like zedhed where she red all day ubertime to the beat so how many tips per day do not meet then in instead okay sip voip with a room key or the other side of travel lodge we maint be ain’t another veranda of sliced sour dough toast thick with cream cheese frosting and spicy marmalade jam with a sprig of mint and you got the recipe called “Posner Pork chop”
strange music new edition my wrist spun on it called it for the extendo edition that it was come in in. starts out real real extra wind chime and long winded till the beat coming and almost near chipped the tune but kept it in bloom and believable for scalable loops and echo long with spiral wonder something sonic to triphop widdit.
Music for the uprising by zeptar move and motivate y’all for ping pong drop dead flying leap kick crescendo during song at something strong enough yet on demonic carpet get set ready when Posner sings pause bass drop. hiiiyyyaaa!
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the future is what we make it so yes attend to the present of that will we make it at this very instant use judgment of lent or borrow the sorrow upside down frown this gift that we seek to make for the one of the lift to swift and surred paint the target went of sicwiddit intent to bent never arrow spent always right inside all the time agreed with just smile a bit and put best into it and may a renewed right spirit show it of a mint so crisp and fresh color and everything we may wish to meet the day for this moment and uprise the flint to spark a bit and grow into a pyro technic dent into this moment to future wav spent.
Waiting, waiting by my 1987 Bell, call me here MINE EYES are blurry and poker tells like FA REAL FA REAL what the deal? Bet!
So simply dreams are made to be ultimate respondents of ‘sed’ lemme ‘gawk’ like a hawk wonder with whole gladness of heart of when how oh wait I kinda did make it start.
well it really was my fault to take a pen and paper while gold buzzy bees danced in my head like a Garcia funk vision the words appeared then escaping was baking juicy rhymes shake plenty what is the fitty prose under those you knows, i had to impose.
now my phone was tied up if you tried to dial already but try and send a signal unmixxx`d like my table. im able to stand an answer of creep, however my science like a meep quiet guitar gently weeps your name. No joke, get in with that, any concert so far can say where my minds bent.
now this last hurrah of torture explore i pray to unfurl and the divide is separately purposed. every week is i look forward and pray for more power in moments of passion take it further run fast into each other.
our time in progress now i own clean you know me, its not like i can just pluck you off the time tree, plotting and scheming to the last little bit but my pocket streets only pull from my mind`s City of Lint.
WARNING: ULTRA DANCE ALBUM
call it the chi or the force we all in our lives feel it loud and clear, at which times may be disturbing and some for all or some intriguingly scientific. whats important is that we all be. and able to be to be is to yearn to be so im saaying to myself just be. this unholy nightmare gives way, 2pac starts the “mkdance” with Cardi B taking you away on a psychadelic rap holiday love trip where ever you are. sharing my music with yall never been afraid to put it on wax with Smalls, other sounds you will hear, hope its loud and clear, my boofer recorder caught some stuff. watch the tubes too much gotta bank on them if this beast ever goes. hopefully never ever down and shared a lot by now. yet no need to fear sitting in the darkness still with cat near mewing in my ear for the dear of letterbanks plastic click hear.
anyways i get stupid on the keyboard going where i must not i am just focused on the blog, i was hoping to join an IRC chat sometime if you want join me on freenode in #ZEPTAR, im on there all the time its my wacky toolshed where i keep jerk chicken recipes for my blog zeptar.org, who knows how it will turn out.
all the ladies who in the place, tell em with the backup on the gucci belt that you be havin my baby, if it was up to me, the safety fun, product starts dance is a lot if you just keep up with it, the ending is crazy its like a jalopy whats once it gets enough joules of energy there is no limit to where it can go. i got to go get my crate together for the next mix. making the music helps me like therapy and all my listeners repeat me, “JAH RASTAFARI” it mean a lot from way back, smokin on a hooter stack, watchin offset roll back, all i talk about is myself, WARNING: GANGSTA DANCE ALBUM
HOPE it goes over well. Im sure it will because its a love story, duh, as with everything i do is all about love. thats my main perogative is sowing love so it will fly around the sun and come back to me. there are two versions to this i dont know which one to post, i think the dirty one should wait till later.
Awww, dont be sad it will form online in a minute on youtube im trying to be independent but the web is a great tool and why should i ban a useful entity that i find useful and i swear its daunting but someone has to pretend to be Whoopi Goldberg while they be sending me to the back of the lunch line like some modern day Rosa Parks, twice! boycott started but i still need a few things so i have to break the bus boycott like i never stopped on here a stack things getting whack aint no doubt about that who knows where these things from i aint run to the trunk for the duece duece huh nah wha, i aint circled courage from the currents so boofer another post show me how to do it.
Warning: GANGSTA DANCE ALBUM. )ME RASTA NAH GANGSTA!( IM AN ARTIST, DONT GET THE WRONGEST I GOT ALL OF THIS AND ITS YOU AND OUI OR OUI AND OUI WHOMEVER YOU MAY BE…
WARNING: GANGSTA DANCE ALBUM
DANCING TIME: 23:10
TITLE: BUDDHA OF LOVE