my will & testimony.

Buried in a casket w/ a fat ass pillow,
Comforter under the bed setters- you'on need no egg crates.
Have my feet crossed like the good girls do.
Make sure my hair did, and my make up too.

Yall roll in a fat ass benz- well that's if my girls don't letchu in.
They hop out tha Lex limo shimmyin to the set. Didn't bother to hide the champagne and better believe they smoked that sac.

Not tryna wish death on me, but like water it runs.
I just gotta be heard, through my words and watever else may be.
Peace Out.

(to be cont'd)

wrap.

he drop them drawls -aint but balls.
they said he was a baller but i aint mean them balls.

some'n i came across. made me smile.

the not so legendary legend.

*my favorite.

They will tell you..
nothing.


glasses will abandon clarity
as your view of me shatters.
as a matter of fact, facts wont matter
rather, they will
impose their will,
still, you must refrain.


They'll tell you that I believed I was a God.
They will say that my name was never uttered,
that tongues never tasted the syllables of my existence.
You will be asked to believe that my truths were all lies
that I attempted to run before I crawled
They hope to cripple my legacy.


They will defile my manila folder
and then ask you to read it.
They will forge my signature.
Documents I never read will be used to incriminate me.
Use your better judgement.
They will deceive your point of view
from sun to moon, till you see me in a different light.
They will say that disaster was carved by my fingertips,
that the road to hell was paved by my footprints.
Hindsight through a smokescreen


They'll tell you I stood for nothing,
that trouble followed my presence.
They'll utilize fear, hoping you will hear- them.
Instead, listen to my tears as they grace your battered shoulders.
Sense the fire of my being,
feel my passion as it whispers my name.
Walk the line I marked out for you, and
finish my race.


I was never a god, though I served one.
I bled, I wept, and fell.
Defeat knew my name.
Shoota ='d shame
My soul was scarred, my heart calloused,
And yet you will never hear the stories,
you will never see the day,

The day Giants looked up to me,
the day Lions called me king,
the day I shared war cries with the Aztecs,
or the night Thunder fled as I struck Lightning.



You will never hear how fate gained faith in me,
as she watched me burn fire.
You will never feel what I felt
See what I saw, touch what I touched.


I have walked through avalances
and gave they eye of the hurricane a shiner.
Shadows once ran from my presence
Who dared challenge my place in the heavens?
But you will hear the stories.

You will never see the day.
Because they will tell you..
Nothing...

-Shoota Mac Mane.

i love you jj. i promise to never let your words go unheard. r.i.p.

im just sayin how i feel man...

jonathan wake up...

jonathan wake up...

i got the chance to see you before you laid it down, but never a chance to tell you how i felt. let me start by saying you are the prototype.

today marks the day when the rain went away; the tears wasnt shed but the pain still remained.

((to be cont'd)) i aint ready

this is some bullshit man.


rest in peace and love to the baby boy jj.

love,
damn dummy =).



he told me i gotta grow it back; so i guess i got to.

he want the best & the worst,
scrollin dine his vein,
I say ima do this so he thankin I'm insane,
committed to his truth, so the doubt disappear
I could entertain that, but it's a new year.

the morning after.

so, me and three of my friends got drunk and decided to shave the sides of our heads off. heres how it turned out.

damn d.

aNight off.

i usually dont kissNtell,
but at this point in my life I feel it could do no harm.
i had a night off, so me and the girls went out on the town in hopes of reuniting with our good friend Lisa E.
As an opera singer she's given the genre an amazing twist. Never in my real life have i heard someone sing so angelic then bust into an amazing freestyle. Me and my girls spent the night at her recital & the benefit for her newly established company "Studio Enertia."
Battery passed away so i was limited w/ photos....hope you like! mrWest.

LisaEharris.com

danni ;)

cool it down.

my lovelies..

Click: the one n only.

to get familiar of my girl Lisa E.

...yall aint ready.

hip-hop for haiti.

more pictures that weeped for edits. hope u enjoy!

Halloween 2k9: Black Panthers.
Grandmother's 8oth birthday party: the boy snake.
hit da weed t.
my boy jo' : R.I.P. Willie Wallace

d.

the hangover.

i have pictures for days. i decided to go through them and pick out some that could use a lil' lovin. here's what i came up with.

some'n like a bruvva to me.a.d.d.i.d.a.s- all day long i dream of songs.
what's up w/ the tongues..?
my boy j.a.w.z.

love will guide & protect us on.

evil knieval.

dat boy rico.

if lovin you is wrong, i dont wanna be right.

lets talk about sex baby.

OHH, Zach!

dayumD loves you!

i want to do music,
i dont think i sound that good now,
but under the right element i think ill be amazing.
#justAthought.

dayum-dee.

Get Familiar: Respect Magazine.

so, thekidsensation came home one day with a copy of this magazine i thought was really cool.

its called Respect.

i think its pretty awesome simply because if i were given the chance to start my own zine, i think it would be pretty similar. Basically this magazine shows the evolution of hip-hop through photos ensuring that the visual portrays these icons in a way that we've never seen them before.

Composed by a group of renown photographers, the photos are amazing. BTW this is the premiere issue. If you get a chance check it out.

DayumD.

god-given name.

"im sorry if im curious, delirious, and i dont take life serious- but i really do mean well." p.s. you can see my heart beating.

so, ive gone into this Hadley st. dream. no like really, i had to look it up after being mesmerized by solange's cd. ((sorry for keep bringing her up guys- but she's awesome))
Im glad to have my bud Zach back around. This is going to be another wonderful year.

I caught myself in the mirror reflecting on the past 20 years of my life (as i could remember).
I was just like, "damn, im 20 already.."

But when i think about it, I am constantly reminding myself that im only 20. its weird i know.

age8nuttin'butanumber.

Hadley's the long road,
at this point in my life we can either be really good friends or ill be forced to keep it movin (reminding myself to never forget about u).
in the long run no one gets the short end of the stick.

i had to step back for a while because i realized that i wasnt being attracted to reality.
i was being attracted more so to what the reality could become.
(apply it to all situations)

peace, love, and happiness- has been locked in my brain as far back as i can remember
but i never knew how wonderful it really was.
when people ask me what i do, im unsure what to say..

• i would say "im a student" but i dont think grades are an adequate representation of my knowledge.
  
• i would say a "im a writer", but i lack the mechanics, drive, and structure of such.


• i would say "im a photographer", but let's be real... i just take pix.

instead, when someone asks me what it is that i do, i'd like to respond: "i live."

aNuvvaDayumDxclusive.

*fellas,
be men above men and respect yo name.
cause at the end of the day who cares about the fame.

4 your listening pleasure

he's pimpin upstairs.

lets talk about sex baby,

lets talk about you and me.

lets talk about all the good things, all the bad things

that may be..

((let's talk about us))

him: she wrote music just about this shit,

me: that's what it's supposed to be about.

hold it down, they say.

hold it downnn.

we gone hol'it dine.

the south gone hold it down.

& then i got tha..

art supplies on deck w/ my next check..

though my absence got my mama and the bank upset

but its coooool cause im still in school

hoes wanna get chose- breakin all the rules.

aDayumDxclusive.

everybody off my train, now.

i wanna go to a place to a place where lovers go,
do all the things that lovers do
no stress,
no press,
it can be me, you, you, and even you.

purchased a new domain..

www.tapIntosomeBrain.com,
will be up and running soon i hope.

mark your calendars: sxsw 10'

its goin down.

i wasnt prepared, but ima bring you in right. (houston)
, oh but i always threw up the K.

ima drank until all the drank is gone.
i handle my business, so i thank i deserve to get Thow'd.

(i can get along with them all, but if im not interested you wont even get to see that person).

they talk about bein real, which means you tellin yo truth
if you can tell whats true, then u must be able to tell whats not true..

i celebrate the other things in life.
i knew it was a reason i was badder than them hoes,
but now i dont have to prove it.

against powers that try to rewrite history, you can always look at our works to find truth and sincerity in a world full of processed information.
ye.

i told myself i wanted to shine, so i guess i gotta shine.