To him it is clear, though he cannot properly articulate why. It is something he felt in the air as much as observed with his eyes.
Month: November 2011
Love & Happiness
Jabee & Yung Jones – “GHETTO”
J.Y. – Pose For Me feat. Michael Francis
J.Nolan – “Bring The Moon Down”
Ryshon Jones – Sunday Night Sessions
This is a promo tape presented by Babylon Cartel for my new project Brightest Nights Darkest Days, which drops on December 23.
Sunglasses and Advil
Day one. Danni made tacos. I started drinkin. Fresco showed up. We continued drinking. We had a visitor. Me and fresco had subliminal convos. There was a huge conflict. I literally went from mega drunk to super sober. I wasn’t completely on fresco side about handling said conflict. Eventually after several shouting matches and everyone shedding tears and pushing friendships to the brink. All was well.
Day 2. I decided I’m cooking. So fresca and Danni were gonna benefit from my impulse. Home made chicken Alfredo. Sauce from scratch. Well seasoned baked chicken lol. And fettuccini pasta.
Shit was FLAMES. UFC fight. JDS fucked Cain’s world in one minute. Crazy.
Pacq/Marquez. Marquez got super robbed. You dumbasses still think manny can fuck with floyd? Stop it.
Then liquor. Ever drink half a bottle of vodka in 2 hours? I did. And 2 hours after that? CHOCOLATE WASTED. But fresco tho?! This nigga was super duper chocolate wasted.
Day 3. Rest (kinda). Fresco was super vibin to my “death” playlist lol. Recovery (kinda). And football. Her quick thank you meant a lot to me. Even if I didn’t really acknowledge it. Now headed home.
There’s A LOT of details left to myself. And that’s where they’ll stay.
Name calling
So I guess nannerz is my new nickname.
Also please don’t spell my name __e_ it’s __u_. Have some respect. Even if you don’t respect me. You dig?
Forget it
I thought I could count on you…
Master chef cookin
[insert picture here cuz I didn’t take one cuz my phone was being used as iPod DJ]
I made chicken Alfredo. From scratch. That Alfredo sauce was FIRE! Way better than store bought. The pan didn’t quite work for a blackened chicken. So it was more like a well seasoned baked chicken LOL. But it was flames son. Danni the jap and Fresco enjoyed the meal with me.





