VIBE (LIVE) Soldier In Love
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Still A Kid At Heart
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Keep shining your light.
The Leftovers: Behind The Scenes With The Come Up from Katie Kesling on Vimeo.
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Hakuna Matata is here.
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VIBE- Hakuna Matata (Trailer)
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VIBE (LIVE)- Picture Has Changed
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Picture Has Changed
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VIBE (LIVE) now on bandcamp!
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VIBE (LIVE)- “My Vision” (freestyle)
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VIBE LIVE- Take A Little Time
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VIBE- “Just Smile”
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VIBE (LIVE)- Find Us In The Dark (Freestyle)
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VIBE (LIVE) – Still A Kid (at heart)
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VIBE WITH US (official trailer)
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Stillness
Being still is my new swag
Papa’s got a brand new bag
It’s empty and formless Emptying out the heavy sand
From the sack of life that’s moved across the land
Where everything was faster like a lovely disaster Good thing I ain’t had kids yet
I ain’t bought bottles and bibs yet
So I can be still for a bit longer
In this stillness I can become stronger
Resting in the present, nesting in the lesson
Like a bird perched in the night beneath a cresent
From a moon that shines on my still mind
Thoughts that used to be scattered find a new place to go
Out of my head
Into the space
Where nothing exists
Stillness is this.
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the illusion of love (new poem)
Before I begin this poem, please notice how I spell
In the illusion of love I did NOT capitalize the L
This love is temporary, erase when I finish
It was taught to us in movies, manipulated with an image
Conditioning isn’t just for hair my love, no need to compare my love
We were conditioned on how to care my love
How you doing? You doing fine?
Sometimes the very interaction sends a shock down my spine
What’s Up? Nothing much…
In a world of the same old lame old
Switch it up if the games old
Love is transforming, why are we afraid?
Lower case love was made to keep us as slaves
Why do I love you? Why do you love me?
Would love even ask?
Love is the reason, what’s there to lose?
When a man can’t start a friendship so his lust is diffused
The foundation of relations begins in conversation
Keep that house proper, before you get the shocker
Like, What happened to the toolshed? You gonna fix this fuck up?
Love doesn’t suck, Love is a MUST, Love is JUST on point
Good Morning America, did you hide Love behind a dollar bill?
What man wants is a pat on the back, “you da man” matter of fact
As the curly haired lady at the bus stop sighs
As the nappy headed baby cries
As the man with dreadlocks lies next to his lover
I wonder if the brother discovered the love or the LOVE
Love can’t be a drug because it’s free
Unless you giving out bags of weed
I don’t know who loves you but I Love me
If I didn’t Love me, where would I be?
I Love being alone.
If I didn’t love me, who would I be?
? Lonely with the curly haired lady at the bus stop?
Love.
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I Got A Story 2 Tell
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Save me a Seat by Chris Young The Rapper
On this new moon I invite a new vision to a mission long overdue
Who’s line is it anyway?
In a world where many days fade like make-up on a crying model chick
Sorry about my pride, I swallowed it along with a bowl of clam chowder
Every single hour I remember how much time slips away
Sand glides the glass of the hour in a day
Thanks for living says the ray of a sun you might catch if the clouds sway
People talk too much in America
Shut the fuck up
Thanks to luck and a few failures, I see what I want out of this stuff
A tour bus, a good meal and some friends
A crowd to jam with again and again
Then a piece of paper to pretend that I write like the 80s
Sorry lady, I type at 110 words per minute
You’ll get my journal entry in an Arial Font while I’m in Paris eating a croissant
Fuck off you followers, fuck off you trend-searchers
I’m dashing head first into victory
Didn’t have a plan specifically
Til a lady at church prophesied to me
“Boy, your heart pours rivers of blessings”
“Oh joy, my heart can cure this recession”
I imagine a world where the women and children are protected
I imagine a world where the art is respected
I imagine a world where the sickness is fear
The vaccine is love and the doctors don’t do much but give out cannabis club cards
Permission slips for the lazy pricks
Where the atheists Thank God from time 2 time
Rhymes slip me into the wilderness
Business trips and various scripts
I’ll probably be a movie star like Pac was
I know I’ve got some of Pac’s blood
That THUG LIFE shit turned NASTEE instead
Learned from history to keep a 3rd eye on my head
I can’t waste my time on a happy valentine
When a family be cryin’ over Israel and Palestine
And you think I’m just a self proclaimed Jew and shit
I’ve used the mitts and uncovered much more than my skin-color
Spiritual wickedness in high places has the karma of many faces
We only see in between the spaces of a T.V
So don’t worry about why you don’t see me
And don’t worry about my CD
I got a masterpiece of massive peace
And you can still save me a seat in Paris.
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Tony Montana Freestyle
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