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Jul 20
“ Believe nothing merely because you have been told it, or because it is tradition, or because you yourself have imagined it. Do not believe what your teacher tells you merely out of respect for him. But whatever, after due examination and analysis, you find to be conducive to the good, the benefit, the welfare of all beings, believe and cling to that doctrine, and take it as your guide.
— Buddha
Jun 04
May 20
in this city we know how to get down
Apr 28
Yes, I got more bounce to the fuckin’ bump
And then you want to know
Why it’s cause I’m motherfuckin’ truckin’
I’m in the pocket just like Grady Tate
I got supplies of beats so you don’t have to wait
‘Cause I’m the master blaster
Drinking up the shasta
My voice sounds sweet ‘cause it has to
So light a match to my ass ‘cause I’m blown up
I’d like to thank the people for just showin’ up
But now I want y’all to move it
Put your point on the floor and just prove it
And I’m smurfin not rehearsin’ gettin’ live y’all
A little puffy so you know what I’m doin’ right
‘Cause that’s the kind of frame of mind I’m in
I got this feelin’ and it’s back again
So don’t touch me ‘cause I’m electric
And if you touch me you’ll get shocked!
Apr 08
Jan 15
Jan 04
what color were those pills?
