Life Under The Scope

iget-thefuckout: “If a man does not keep pace with his...

Tue, 28 Feb 2012 01:00:25 -0600

“If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.” by /D-H-Thoreau /picture/the roots/

insallah: Dear USA, Hotep. The only Christopher we acknowledge is Wallace. Sincerely, the young...

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 17:43:58 -0500

insallah:

Dear USA,

Hotep.

The only Christopher we acknowledge is Wallace.

Sincerely,

the young youth

inthemindofvay: Lames catch feeling we catch flights

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 17:38:29 -0500

inthemindofvay:

Lames catch feeling we catch flights

stonerparty: Curren$y ft Mos Def & Jay Electronica: The...

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 17:36:51 -0500

stonerparty:

Curren$y ft Mos Def & Jay Electronica: The Day

You gotta feel the music….it should make you move…

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 17:26:24 -0500

You gotta feel the music….it should make you move…

justintr: Idol - by Nabhan Abdullatif Twitter | Tumblr The mice...

Tue, 04 Oct 2011 14:10:41 -0500

justintr:

Idol - by Nabhan Abdullatif

Twitter | Tumblr

The mice have gathered to watch their favourite mouse in action. Awesome illustration by artist Nabhan Abdullatif. Follow him on Tumblr.

Capital

Thu, 29 Sep 2011 05:19:37 -0500

Capital

Touching….

Thu, 29 Sep 2011 05:09:47 -0500

Touching….

My pockets look like Precious Now put that in perspective Cause...

Fri, 18 Feb 2011 07:19:45 -0600

My pockets look like Precious Now put that in perspective Cause these just my extras -Starlito AkA AllStar

He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus but he talks like a...

Wed, 16 Feb 2011 08:28:43 -0600

He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus but he talks like a gentlemen, like you imagined when you were young

Brand New - Play Crack the Sky

Fri, 11 Feb 2011 04:11:58 -0600

We sent out the S.O.S. call. It was a quarter past four, in the morning When the storm broke our second anchor line. Four months at sea. Four months of calm seas {only} To be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point.

They call ‘em rogues. They travel fast and alone. One hundred foot faces of God’s good ocean gone wrong. What they call love is a risk, ‘Cause you will always get hit Out of nowhere by some wave And end up on your own.

The hole in the hull defied the crew’s attempts, To bail us out. And flooded the engines and radio, And half buried bow.

Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship. Sends your words past your lips Or keeps them safe behind your teeth. But the wrong words will strand you. Come off course while you sleep. Sweep your boat out to sea Or dashed to bits on the reef.

The vessel groans The ocean pressures its frame. To the port I see the lighthouse Through the sleet and the rain. And I wish for one more day to give my Love and repay debts. But the morning finds our bodies washed up thirty miles west.

They say that the captain stays fast with the ship, Through still and storm, But this ain’t the Dakota, And the water’s so cold, {We} won’t have to fight for long.

(This is the end.) This story’s old but it goes on and on until we disappear, (This is the calm.) Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath, (We are the risen.) I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea, (After the storm.) I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean, (Rest in the sea.) I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart. (Washed up on the beach.) You know that you are not alone, I need you like water in my lungs.

This is the end

Some of the most beautiful words ever put together.

This will be my next tattoo…I’m so stoked about it....

Fri, 11 Feb 2011 04:10:36 -0600

This will be my next tattoo…I’m so stoked about it. It will have a distant lighthouse and it will be done in black and white.

Diamonds are forever….

Sat, 05 Feb 2011 02:57:12 -0600

Diamonds are forever….

Building something out of nothing… its what I’m good...

Fri, 04 Feb 2011 02:11:38 -0600

Building something out of nothing… its what I’m good at and it’s what needs to be done! So I’m gonna keep pulling my road through this forrestry of the unknown

Blind Melon - No Rain

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 03:34:16 -0600

Blind Melon - No Rain:

I remember watching this video on MTV when I was a little kid I was obsessed with the song because I didn’t get it, but I knew it was good. Now I get it….. one of my all time favorite songs!

This is an anthem more than song… its what real G’s...

Wed, 26 Jan 2011 02:23:48 -0600

This is an anthem more than song… its what real G’s strive for as we all should! Yessuh!

Man on the run…. I feel like I’m running to or from...

Tue, 25 Jan 2011 00:58:48 -0600

Man on the run….

I feel like I’m running to or from something…. the sooner I figure out which is true, the better.

“I don’t play the back field no more I just...

Wed, 27 Oct 2010 16:07:12 -0500

“I don’t play the back field no more I just don’t …belong I do better on my own”

I’m so far ahead of the people around me by the time they catch up I’ll be long gone. Is that for the best?….J.E.T.S

Shortly this may become my new home for however long….it...

Mon, 25 Oct 2010 15:26:48 -0500

Shortly this may become my new home for however long….it scares the hell out of me. This is the only home I’ve ever known. Here in Nashville, it’s my home it’s my spirit, this place is a part of me. Living somewhere else was never in my list of things to accoplish. I guess it’s time for me to man up though and face adulthood like a muhfuggin man! I’ll do that. God is leading me into my future like a hungry dog chasing after a steak in its owners hands. I oblige to this leadership because its never failed me before. The steak always ends up becoming mine as long as I never give up faith. Faith that the owner wants me to have the steak and faith that he will give it to me if I don’t give up. Besides the city is beautiful! Seriously, only second best to the Nasty Nash

The Volunteer State has done me well and shaped me into a great and wonderful person ironically since, I didn’t want to move her as a kid, I’m here now and I want to volunteer my services in inner-city redeeming endeavors. God works even when we don’t see it, I’ll take that.

On to the Palmetto Moon state soon, who knows what will be found there….

“Ain’t no Hangman gonna get a rope around me”...

Fri, 22 Oct 2010 14:23:52 -0500

“Ain’t no Hangman gonna get a rope around me” - Cadillac Sky