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LOL at the verticalhold Steve Brule hair photochop

ghosty that is killer

  On 4/25/2012 at 8:07 AM, Blanket Fort Collapse said:

LOL at the verticalhold Steve Brule hair photochop

  On 4/25/2012 at 8:13 AM, jules said:

ghosty that is killer

agreed on both counts. ghosty yes! but how did it sound?

A recording would be great.

  On 4/25/2012 at 5:00 PM, iep said:

  On 4/25/2012 at 8:07 AM, Blanket Fort Collapse said:

LOL at the verticalhold Steve Brule hair photochop

  On 4/25/2012 at 8:13 AM, jules said:

ghosty that is killer

 

agreed on both counts. ghosty yes! but how did it sound?

Didn't get it recorded that night unfortunately,

But... I'm working on producing a beat for it, as well as some other lyrics I have for a little hip-hop EP, I hope to have it all done by late-summer or fall. I'll probably post more about it as it gets closer to completion.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aqdZrtyfYtE

most recent pic most recent demo

^^^ selpor.ogg

wut

those are my initials kinda

someone should name their child Ogg Vorbis.

  On 4/26/2012 at 3:09 AM, yshf said:

^^^ selpor.ogg

 

wut

ogg is a container, it can hold any type of media.

slightly manic

  On 4/26/2012 at 3:34 AM, EleminoP said:

someone should name their child Ogg Vorbis.

y not u?

  On 4/26/2012 at 6:51 AM, dr lopez said:

slightly manic

 

pic just reeks of cocaine and australians, for some reason

couple of photos or me rocking the fuck out at the Clark gig on tuesday night. more to come perhaps!

FLOL!

  On 4/25/2012 at 6:57 AM, ghOsty said:

For those that asked here's the poem/rap that won me the check... it doesn't have a title.

 

I want to stand in a field and lock eyes with the sunrise,

Stare down the light that rises with the day

And if I could take in just a fraction of it's glow.

I'd have all I'd ever need to illuminate my way

I want to run towards the horizons I've never seen,

Hoping to beat the gravities that hold me to the ground.

And if I could find a way to step into the sky

I say sincerely, I might never come down.

I wanna write a song about everything

With every subtle frequency that sinks beneath the skin,

I wanna make everyone pause and listen for a moment in silence

Contemplating why they never stopped before to take it in

 

You see I see things in patterns and cinematic sequences,

Stumbling through reality what is really real?

The mathematics can only explain what's held by these gravities,

It's left to speculation the things I see and feel.

All the people,

All the colors,

All the sounds,

All around me.

What do I take from whatever I make of it,

And what do I make of whatever I take from it?

Should I just let myself get swept in the wake of it,

Or do I keep pushing until I can break from it?

Do I watch the world burn just for the sake of it,

Or help them see it until we can wake from it?

And who laid these laws out, and oh what do they know?

Scientists have theories, but oh what can they show?

The fact remains: we ride each death solo,

Not one single person knows truly where we go.

I'm no exception only a John Doe,

Trying to make simple sense of my status quo.

Just so you know I'm letting my mind flow

In hopes that eventually it'll make my soul glow.

 

I play dumb in public,

Get smart through meditation

Mind bounces miles per minute

Probably need some medication

To balance out the chemicals

That flow around my cranium

I face it all with balls of steel

Come taste my titanium

Armor piercing, full metal jacket

I make the track hit hard so you remember this racket

Cause in the back of my mind I've always got this little ringing

I try to drown it out with all my music, rhymes and singing

But this little wasp likes to keep buzzing and stinging

Aims to drive me crazy, I question if it's winning

Fuck that…

I stand strong, a pillar of bones and proteins

Always been the black sheep, I represent my own team

Me Myself and I, and the whole world against us

They know we got the talent, but they still love to test us.

Two is company, but three's a crowd

Me Myself and I tend to get a little loud

They wanna keep pushing just to see what we can bring.

If the bark doesn't bite it doesn't mean a fucking thing.

I love poetry ...it helps move a song, even if the voice isn’t so good. I think about subjects that thrive in the city... it’s night, it’s raining and we see somebody or something out of the corner of our eyes. I look for people whose lives could’ve been beautiful, but something broke. Why? I don’t know.

LawlOlawL

lol

lol just out of shot is clarks batcock impression

  On 4/26/2012 at 12:55 PM, keltoi said:

lol just out of shot is clarks batcock impression

ORLY?

ultraLOL

lol I was waiting for a shop. bout time lol

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