Thursday, June 24, 2010

Spit Problem:

Vs.1:


Still, I gave you hundreds of metaphors/

took them in without water, just like a petite-for/

no swallowing or mastication, you proved you liked it raw/

so I broke it down for you, like four barrel carburetors/

old school fords, the choppy conjugator/

conventional abominator/

took you to the edge of love, normalcy of war/

What you believe in, is so profoundly in your core/

whether legwork is done, to probe and explore/

reached an epiphany, wide birth like open doors/

no matter how you arrived, authentic you can't distort/

signal cast on LCD screens through USB ports/
Flash Drive, Fast Ride, the knowledge teleports/
....

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

I just want to be where you are:

Find myself thinking about this quite frequent
Us in the same place, Maybe I'm just feverish
Talking, cuddling, laughing, but I guess it all depends
on the situation, maybe I'm just going off the deep end
I feel it has to be meant
Not james, we bond like cement
up early in the morning, typing emails to you, from me sent
Seems lately we've discussed more, the More we shattered ceilings
I've squatted on my feelings, something like deep knee bends
I'd repent, but I know you're who I wanna be with
Our friendship is well seasoned
70 months or more, of course I'm no mathematician
Magician at times with rhymes, but there is no hidden reason
this is straight up like Jameson, no rocks in glass or water back
At the point when the phone is silenced, lonesomeness doubles back
Makes me wanna highjack planes, trains of thought are off the tracks
so I have to digress for now, until the feelings pass
Alas, you illuminate my thoughts like solar flash
Stylish you, Debonaire me, too much for a looking glass
two minutes on the phone, and quickly silliness has met it's match
Voyages get sailed upon, from pillar to post, and post to mast
a broad range of topics, uncovered like artifacts
And when you get sleepy, with you I want to crash
listen to you breathe, till in sleep we both sink fast
I know there will be arguments, but it won't make you less of a catch
Matter of fact I welcome that, all you could think of, and more by far
Cuz I know in my heart of hearts, I just want to be where you are...

David A. Abshire
June 8th, 2010~6:50am Central

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Random B.S. 9

Ableton Live 8.1,Let's Geaux Rooks/
Studio gettin' my Mac on, ain't a Notebook/
Tools we use, not a rouse, got the Pro's Shook/
Fools can't learn from Wise men, they gets No Push/
Get Lyrikilled if you Prospek for Gold Crooks/
Lookin like Pooki, drinkin Mali, Blaze up a whole Book/
The Truth's Universal, Double J's for the Moment/
Skipp round Jack Town as I blow Kush/
Eyes on the Prize, Tygah-Tygah Woods as we Focus/
SevenThirty as Calig and Pelican, why we show Butts/
Show Biz, Show Done, Rocked hard after the show's Booked/
Geaux Harder, Geaux Farther, Geaux Home after eyes close up...

to be continued...

Friday, January 22, 2010

Haiti: We can't save Everyone

As I'm sitting here watching the news already feeling torn between my heart felt wantonness to help a people, our Haitian brothers and sisters merely out of humanity, and my head telling me there's only so much I can do deciphering what's logical, that I realize the title of this blog came to me...There are only so many people we can truly help....we can't save everyone...On that note, I want to explore what I'm seeing that caused this blog...I keep on seeing White people, American in Nationality, either adopting or helping to expedite the adoption process of these children needing homes...I see white People, either American or British, or be it African on the cameras helping these injured adults in Haiti...It makes me question it...Why is it that the cameras are on these WHITE peoples?
Is it:
A. Financial
1. Because they have the monitary ability to do so
a.If so, are they looking at these children as the new "in" trend, as if they were Liberal
Hippy Yuppies purchasing a Harley Davidson only to trade it in when the journey gets to
tough to travel...
b. Or do they genuinely have the same reasoning behind their efforts that I have behind
my thoughts, that we are all interconnected and these are truly our extended family
members
c. Or last but not least, because the people who do have money want to make it appear that
we as "White People" are kind and sincerely generous, trying to make up for whatever
guilty hang up they either consciously or subconsciously hang onto, thus paying for the
Camera to be shown onto them as some inscrutable ruse & sham

After all, the Motorcycle riding world knows you don't buy a Harley because the ride is smooth sailing...You buy it for the Power, you buy it for the prestige...On the same token, You don't adopt children idealy for those reasons, you do it out of Kindness and your own Humanitarian Heart...I guess I say all that because I find it hard to believe that NOT ONE Black Man or Woman got put on Camera...Not one Person of Color...I've got to believe that out of all the people who've adopted these children, or helped in the Hosptitals, SOMEONE had to be of a Darker complexion...I know too many activists in my own State...So why is it that what FOX News Deams "The Most Liberal" news conglomerate has yet to show anyone of color helping these children and these people? Why is it that only the lightest skinned people get interviewed predominately on BOTH CNN and FOX News? I appologize if this offends anyone reading it, but I can not appologize for my thoughts...It offends me that "We the People" are not being shown a More "Fair and Balanced" picture of what's going on...It bothers me that for some reason, People in Higher places still choose to Advance and Amplify stereotypes through slight of hand and sublimations subliminally...

Last but not least...Keep Haiti and it's people in your prayers Ladies and Gentleman...If we put enough positive energy into what we wish to happen, anything is possible...

D. Abshire
"Wyzdom360"

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Cash Rules 09: Verse 1 (Not Completed)

Custom Kicks Fit perfectly, It’s a New Era True indeed/
Cash still rules everything, Things ain’t changed since 93/
True, a couple OG’s done layed they selves down to rest in peace/
Gettin that good eternal sleep/
Pass on ‘em like Drew Brees/
Shakin’ up they wack D/
The Richest One Percent still got the most Cheese/
they still making rules to keep us on a short Leash/
Handcuffed by Penalties and Banking Fees/
soon they’ll Ring us on Up, for the Air we Breathe/
I’m sure you’ve heard the stories, bout when the Drinking Water was Free/
Now they surcharge on the Waste flowing down the sink/
Wow, You Ain’t Okie Dokin’ me/
already charged us to bathe and Drink/
On top of that, it Cost Me, less to fill the V with Hi-C/
I’m bout to walk it out on those SOB’s/
got my funds lookin like Pipes do in a hard Freeze/
Goverment can effin suck a D/
Ain’t no more Discussin’ G/
Grinding till the Break Like PMD/
Good Die Mostly over BS, But while I ain't Deceased/
Gotta get this Cream by any Means/
Stack Money, STack Money, STack Mo' Cheese/
Stack Money, Stack Money, Stack mo' Cheese...
D. Abshire
November 12th, 2009~4:13a.m.

Friday, October 30, 2009

Random B.S. 8

Start perfectin my flow by checking the processes mo'/
Keep spittin that raw, rule out what's affecting it though/
The MC that kicks rhymes, cuz I just love the art form/
It's raining whack MC's & I ain't started the storm/
Just a bunch of talentless beat riders, YOU could call'em porn/
Cuz they look good and entice you, but the rhthyms seemin' worn/
giving Up the Fuck faces they practiced from night to morn/
but the seimen's all dried up & they done worn out both arms/

D. Abshire
~2:33am
Oct. 30th, 2009

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Random B.S. 7 (Keep On Pushing)

Proof right there that we all can make it/
Stay positive, stay grindin', stay focused and not faded/
Whether a soldier, book hustler or Music Maven/
Sky ain't the limit, it'll go where you can take it/
too many feel degraded, but like the dow you can change it/
Invest time and your money in what you believe/
Not just another card comin unsewn out the sleeve/
start with the foundation, realize your own dreams/
without the tripple beams/
No hole in Mom's heart, nothing for her to reject/
no atrial septal or ventricular defect/
take a fresh breath like a first step, automatically seal the seams/
raise your conditioning up to par, your state of being to pristine/
keep marching, one foot at a time, it ain't as hard as it seems...



David A. Abshire
"Wyzdom360° "
August 19th, 2009