Journalz
Call me the conspiracy theorist. I’m gonna call it common sense. The older I get the more hope I have that I won’t be around to see it. What happens when the system breaks down? What happens when a big enough piece of the polar ice cap breaks off and sends the world into […]
Read more "Something Wicked This Way Comes."The end of Reality R&B… lol NEVER.
Read more "It’s over…"I’m starting 2012 off in the best way possible… I’m in the studio. The most comfortable place for me by far. The one thing I’m gonna go ahead and accept about myself is that when I’m recording a TQ album I can’t multitask. Period. This is the time when everybody is pissed cuz they can’t […]
Read more "A Legendary State of Mind…"Man that was a trip. 2010 was eventful to say the least… It was one of those rollercoaster years you know? One minute you’re up and on your way down. The next minute it’s vice versa. One thing was for sure… Man I stayed busy. My album “Kind of Blue” did a good job for […]
Read more "Last Year"Boy it’s almost over… 2010 was a year of setup for your boy. In the ever changing biz of music it’s hard to stick to plan but impossible to move without one. At the end of the day I just thank God for my fans. I keep dropping my indie records and they keep supporting […]
Read more "2011…"Movin way too fast… Talkin’ bout hustlin’? What u know about hustlin’? I hear many talk about it, but when it’s gets down to it who can effectively make it happen? Niggas rap about being the new Freeway. The real Nino Brown. Scarface reincarnated. Poster children for Generation X. Fast money, fast women, fast cars […]
Read more "Movin Fast… The Fastlane"When I was a kid I wanted my own dough. I’d work for it, hustle for it, sing for it, whatever. The one thing I wasn’t trying to do was ask for it. Plus we were so broke, my mom and pop were just conditioned to say NO outta necessity. My mom used to always […]
Read more "Still Dreamin’… Street Dreams"Gunshots in Compton, CA is like the equivalent of birds chirping. It’s a natural thing. So when I heard them start up on this particular day I thought nothing of it… But they didn’t stop. They started coming from different directions. It sounded like “drums”… I closed my eyes and listened to them.
Read more "Pop Pop. The Tale of LA’s Darkest Day."Even if it’s Electronic… It’s gangsta because I’m on it.
Read more "But now it’s just Electronic…"This place just appeared out of the desert. It was like some kinda fantasy place. I sat on a bench at the lake. This bench over the next couple of weeks would prove to be very significant. I said to myself “I’ll prolly never 4get this trip”… And I was right.
Read more "#1 Hello Rock Sir, Welcome to India…"
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