Writings

Music lyrics & poetry

DONT FEED THE GATEKEEPERS CHAPT 1
SPACE Blue Cowboi She's a space cowboi blue Azonal Where she be, in between spaces She move between places Leaving traces...
Her daddy said she was a love child now running wild love sound wound round syllables she speaks recklessly careful carefully...
Sometimes I wish people would wake up and smell the roses. Somebody once said: "those who feel it...know it..." Somehow in this...
Brothah Running from the authorities Because the authorities Sent in the arms To his country As if the flying beast dropped Manna...

Other texts

crashing through sound barriers her space ship disintigrating into electronic samples she landed here with the distinct taste for flying on the back of her tongue like a live song you keep trying to...
#dont’supportthesamepowerstructureswhichwishtokeepusprisoner Don’t inundate your self with social media television media news paper media showing black bodies dying— take a break from it.. Remember...