Saturday, March 28, 2009
Description of my city
This is my city, a city of crime, filled with hard times, danger and chaos. Around every corner lies another beautiful struggle; a location where humans portray the role of animals, living under an embedded code. Only the strong survive here or even; where survival only meets those most fit. Dirty Toronto is the name of my city, a city that has played a key role in our development as we have endured hardships, and a reason why many envision it as a beautiful struggle. I sit back and watch them form; and then watch them unravel, children running the streets with no parents, pregnant women on drugs and fathers staying up all night at the dead hooker bridge nightclub. I sell coke, crack, and many other illegal substances; I accept that my past and my present are still to be my future; a divine drug dynasty that is where my heart is calling. This is a city gone “bat shit crazy”. I am its potential to become something special, “for a metropolis to thrive, it needs a seedier side”. This is my city: Dirty Toronto.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Profile (talking 2 GOD)
Situation- A man woke up without a heart beat and was surrounded by all white, he is then escorted by two men who knew everything about him; they drop him in front of a gate, up in the sky, in front of him was a man with no face.
Dead man- WHO THE FUCK IS YOU?
No face-My child I'm your father...
Dead Man- Who you kidding I only got one pops!
No face- Are you sure, your dad left you when you was young and I brought him back to you. You know where you are right, you’re real close to heaven, and few get to step in, now tell me what you've done to deserve to be let in?
Dead man-Look I'm far from a Christian, Not big on religion, never read the bible plus I ain't done too much wrong my entire time living. I never killed, never tried too, tho I have also been lied to, Been suicidal but Stood up for what ever was true, Plus I never use your name in vain But you should know everything I'm being asked to explain.
God-I know you stole from your mothers purse
Dead Man-You can't count that, that was way back when, when I was only ten
God-It's still a sin, you robbed people, stole
Dead man-Yeah and YOU made me see jail!
God-But I also seen you lay your hands on a female, sold drugs to parents, none of that was needed, abandoned your child, you was going wild, and also done wrong to people that only wanted to see you smile, Any time you thought you were alone I was next to you
Dead Man-Look I'm only human I ain't perfect.
God- I Understand but you ain't feeding your family, they ask you a question and you speak back with profanity, now I understand you my child and I know how you’re feeling, but when you got money what’s the reason for you stealing?
Dead Man- You put me here and gave me some fucked up cards, you got problems of your own you’re creating retards, how you gonna say im committing sins when your capable of stopping feuds ,and your able to control girls that do the dodo for some matching shoes, but for some odd reason you chose not to, your the real reason I'm feeling suicidal, They tell me you exist but I don't believe it, cause how the fuck u got skinny dudes living in Africa with no food
God- I Put scriptures on this earth to show you the right way of living, showed you heaven and hell and gave u your own vision, I never give you nun you cant handle but make you pay for your sins, U think im never there but im behind those Lamborghini tints, or im sitting on the corner with the bum asking for riches, and you walk by smirking thinking I look funny, I'm every where you go I'm just not visible, you could think what you please son but im not mythical. Hope u take in my words and understand so when I see you back you should be a better man. Look at life different the next time we see each other there be no need for talk whenever we meet each other. Wake up my son; wake up with a heart beat
Dead man- WHO THE FUCK IS YOU?
No face-My child I'm your father...
Dead Man- Who you kidding I only got one pops!
No face- Are you sure, your dad left you when you was young and I brought him back to you. You know where you are right, you’re real close to heaven, and few get to step in, now tell me what you've done to deserve to be let in?
Dead man-Look I'm far from a Christian, Not big on religion, never read the bible plus I ain't done too much wrong my entire time living. I never killed, never tried too, tho I have also been lied to, Been suicidal but Stood up for what ever was true, Plus I never use your name in vain But you should know everything I'm being asked to explain.
God-I know you stole from your mothers purse
Dead Man-You can't count that, that was way back when, when I was only ten
God-It's still a sin, you robbed people, stole
Dead man-Yeah and YOU made me see jail!
God-But I also seen you lay your hands on a female, sold drugs to parents, none of that was needed, abandoned your child, you was going wild, and also done wrong to people that only wanted to see you smile, Any time you thought you were alone I was next to you
Dead Man-Look I'm only human I ain't perfect.
God- I Understand but you ain't feeding your family, they ask you a question and you speak back with profanity, now I understand you my child and I know how you’re feeling, but when you got money what’s the reason for you stealing?
Dead Man- You put me here and gave me some fucked up cards, you got problems of your own you’re creating retards, how you gonna say im committing sins when your capable of stopping feuds ,and your able to control girls that do the dodo for some matching shoes, but for some odd reason you chose not to, your the real reason I'm feeling suicidal, They tell me you exist but I don't believe it, cause how the fuck u got skinny dudes living in Africa with no food
God- I Put scriptures on this earth to show you the right way of living, showed you heaven and hell and gave u your own vision, I never give you nun you cant handle but make you pay for your sins, U think im never there but im behind those Lamborghini tints, or im sitting on the corner with the bum asking for riches, and you walk by smirking thinking I look funny, I'm every where you go I'm just not visible, you could think what you please son but im not mythical. Hope u take in my words and understand so when I see you back you should be a better man. Look at life different the next time we see each other there be no need for talk whenever we meet each other. Wake up my son; wake up with a heart beat
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Accent and slang
On my way home from the spot where I was hanging with a couple buddies, we were approached by an Asian dude. The Asian dude told us me no like you, we looked at eachother, laughed at his accent and left from the spot.
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