“10 AM in K-Town” - Friday, October 6, 2023, 10:27 AM

It wouldn’t be all facts if I said I had time to relax off the fruits of my labor. I’m up all night sending God a fax of my pregnant thoughts, like my head is in labor.

Last week I called in all of my favors and they came back in a variety of flavors like YoungLA in ‘09.

Before K Threat was spinning “Ain’t I”, I was all about coordination like hand / eye; so when I pop up in an inbox take more than a second to reply.

That’s just a suggestion based off a fiery passion for progression.
I hoard personal recollections and treat these words like prized possessions.

You can always count on me to cash in my chips when I notice this is as good as it gets.
They used to call me when they need a fix, now it’s when a problem needs a Twix.

Close your mouth.

I'm talking about the consequences of being dependable. I make it look easy and oh so simple to those who aren’t Sylvester Stallone or Jason Statham, but are definitely expendable. 

Watch them drop off right as I hit my pinnacle. 

I usually step out in the mules, but today’s donkeys have me lacing up my boots. 

Sometimes I’m the closer. 
Sometimes I’m the one who recruits. 

I feel like the last DIY creative who still puts on a suit, because when it comes to this business I don’t give a hoot.

….even when that new Drake’s on.
Turn up my theme music and let those drums play on.

This is hard percussion, for major production in the face of major obstructions.

I love seeing who’s word is really bond, when I have a blood brother named James.

Just give me two seconds in the huddle, then I'm ending the game.