The Title of my Name is....

deeR woRld,

its been awhile hasn't it....

I'm tryna bless these people with a beautiful landscape....a political forecast for not so distant future....

We here though, we still surviving. Still hungry as hell.

June 6th will be the drop off date, I'm currently writing the treatment/storyboard for a video everybody and their grandmothers want me to shoot. We shall see how that goes.

Its all or nothing I suppose, I hate to keep saying that, but hopefully the world in the clouds will know and remember our name....

Cause I damn for sure know this world won't.

World Away,
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Lost

deeR woRld,

I'm a different dude, with a set of different views.....

My born day is coming up and the timing couldn't be any worse.
I wish...but I don't have any birthday candles...the only thing lit is the lights of sticks that causes the individuals around me to look like dragons...

They can't breathe fire...only spit it i suppose.

I'm gonna go ghost til the bread gets here...no cake...just bread

So many shots at me, and I'm not even 21.

Can't imagine what the next 20 is gonna be like.

I hope they understand that I really understand that; they don't understand,
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Can She Hear The Sound

deeR woRld,

I know a lot of y'all been asking what exactly do I blog about if too many people pay attention to what I say.

To be perfectly honest...I really don't care.

Maybe when I make my grand exit out of here; philosophers will study the methods I like to call my own.

I still get nervous around females I like...

I can talk to them but beauty is just something I haven't got around getting use too.

Its like a sex or death...you really don't know how to prepare for it til it happens.

I'm not familiar with either of those things but my past life shows records that I had encountered these things on multiple occasions.

Anyway...life as we know is about to change for better and worse

I like worse because its a strange opportunity to become better. But really, what do I know? These words are coming from the same kid who looks at life through a glass bottle in outer space. The same glass bottle with a lithium letter inside it, with words composed out of angel tears....

Don't worry, no angels were hurt in the process. They were a little shook en up but they are okay...I think.

That letter is now in the process of becoming a cult classic...published...maybe.

My lawyers are still working on that, but the government can't stop me unless I use this rocket launcher to blow a hole in their glass floors.

I know some people like to talk crazy just for the sake of it...but I'm not doing that. I think of stuff like this on the regular. Not just to pretend that I'm crazy, but to explore the depths that consumes my mind; even if those depths are dark, dim, or grim. Exploration Damn it.

I kid...I kid.

Rapida!!!!,
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For the Flight Attendant

deeR woRld,

is it obvious that we are at a bit of a delay...?

I've been preparing for launch at a vivid pace but apparently we are on the hold {Prodigy voice} "ONCE AGAIN." May I proceed to drop a gem on them...I'm son'in you.

The vid should be up soon...for some reason the software I'm using is lightway kinda of garbage...okay its garbage.

But I'm working with what I got right now...

You gotta make best of what you got now...even the little stuff.

My cast of crews, cast shadows without sunlight,
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Styles upon Styles Upon Styles is what I Draft

deeR woRld,

Yo yo yo...It's we again...I'm dropping this video that is hopefully the cure for these birds dying around here. The vid is pretty dope, its just a rough draft so the final should drop next month....check it out.

Ghost,
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The Return...part II

DeeR woRld or should I say deeR Jane,

Okay, sorry for the delay once again. Your boy has been producing for the album like crazy. Its not even an album...its more like a NASA space project or something. We are about to launch to another world...another place.

Nas said nothing is new under the sun...but what if your above it?

That's how big I'm talking people. I'm getting better with the percussion, Fresh is getting better with the rhymes and Swifty is dropping more jewels than a diamond encrusted dress after prom.

I'm serious...don't laugh at that.

Okay go ahead and laugh at that.

Right now we are looking at a June release date. Early February is when we are gonna start dropping some tunes.

Okay, thats enough talk, shouts to all those who continue to jack my ideas...I love it. Keep it coming.

I'm Back...No Strings Attached

Deer woRld,

I'm back. I got a lot of things on my mind, but I ain't gonna say anything about it. Since the last time we met. I dropped out of school. I returned back to my hometown and saw some familiar faces along the way. I met up wit Ken Swifty and Freshon Malore for some R&R. And then we hit boards...studio or what have you. Despite the location of the studio being in my moms basement, the rhymes and beats are bananas. The tape thus far got that Big L, '93 feel to it.

ILL.

I'm not making any comparisons but its thats ridiculous.

Matter of fact, why don't L get props like all these other all time greats get.

I guess this leads to my message of the day.

DUE THE KNOWLEDGE.

I know that sounds so simple, but trust me...if you want to be great at anything. Due the knowledge. Matter of fact, if you a real fan of anything. Do yourself a favor and spread the word about something you find amazing about what it is you like. Or hand down the knowledge to the youth.

I found it amazing, kids only know Michael Jordan for the kicks...crazy, I know.

But maybe thats how late-heads feel about Wilt Chamberlain or George Mikan or Gus Johnson

(shout out to Gus, Akron's very own)

Anyways, forget the negativity. Hit all that with a dose of all things good in life. Because in this so called reality we live in...its so so much more than what it seems to be.

Ghost,
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