Tuesday, March 11, 2003
tuesday..wut to say about today...let's go w/the intro thas always fun...ok, ok..so so ahem// let me go again// the truth is is that I do not know them// so let me take the first step I introduce// myself talking to you my name MC IQ// or IQ really it doesn't matter// all I really care about is that we share in some laughter// for I flow not to serious at least not this time// really, I just play with the rhyme..hmmmm let me see// originally, from Frisco still where I'm livin'// trying to share a skill I learned in SLO I was given// SLO?, where I went to school got an education, but more than in the classroom just listen to what I'm saying// here I learned to live life, smoke some grass// realizing the best shit in life is to just let life pass// as I chill w/friends on the sofa watchin TV// I know so many of you thinkin hahaha thas just like me// and the truth is you probably right// i just expressed it in a way that was not in your line of sight// something different but in many ways the same// the way we see things, keeps this world from being plain// it adds, to our diversity// think about looking about what I blind man would see// he feels emotions happy and sad// only thing is its a way that we never had// different but the same none the less// this world we live in truly fuckin blessed// but also cursed by our own self made-demons// if your not believein// your blindin youself to what I'm seein// and thas life, we constantly complicate// the life we live because sometimes we can not wait// or chose to understand its time we all need// or realize its moves at your own speed// and you think to yourself that was an introduction// a glimpse into my genius my state of deduction// because if you learn to see what I think// you meet me, you find more meaning in an eye wink// but really everything means something// but does it matter now thas another discussion// randomness they call freestyle// it goes on mile after mile// in a car, at the your computer, in your living room// the constant string of crashes on the shore, boom// and then you notice it just keeps going you here this sound// start to tap your feet sole on ground// and thas just how life sometimes goes// expressed in this flow// by the way hello// my name ins mundo// spelled m-u-n-d-o//
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