1. |
Corrupt Dreams
02:17
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A quarter a day
keeps the reporters away
I'm just saying, I'm all
about affordable change
Rockstar like Rodman
politicking at Korean Bar-B-Ques
Room 111,
you should see my views
But though in Seoul
my "soul" says "go home"
Out here alone in the rain
as it danced on my phone
The light flickers,
the pictures we captured
last winter
ain't enough to give me life
I'm mad bitter (I'm mad bitter)
Mahogany ain't calling
Clementine is silent
and those wanting to be
"just friends"
are just liars
I find it funny
how my mind works
Reminiscing on the tears
on her sweatshirt, let's work
They fear technology
and not the psychological trauma
that these student's
dealing with like stigmata
They got demons, I've seen 'em
All the trauma they spoke about
from Natomas to the coldest tip
of Plymouth Rock
It landed on us
not to be political
but everything that
they preach ain't
really that biblical
You say religion
but still use hate
as the vehicle
To drive everyone away
politician's hypocritical
Like Pac,
I've been hesitant
to re-appear
Been away for years
holding back Amnesia Tears…
Prince died alone,
his whole life chasing
the image of Vanity
and that is why I wonder
when will you and I
have the opportunity
to disregard?
Listen,
I don't mean to be specific
But, frankly, the words
that you're serving
really ain't religious
No gimmick,
I give it all in
the halls of your religion
1111, I'm forsaken
never forgiven
My wishes on images of
us walking side by side
Two sets of the footprints
that you wish to hide and lie
We met in the pulpit
where we always try to find
an image of Heaven
in Churchill Arms
we'll be fine (we'll be fine)
A Ghostwriter
documenting
the paranormal activity
upsetting
How she stay Ghost
but, of course,
it's all good
I'm putting this energy
towards changing her mood
All ice dropped a comet
on that raptors heart
The snow in Shanghai
lingered after dark
In January,
I forgot who I was
but that month reminded me
of my three loves
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2. |
Recording Studio Hero
03:14
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Let me tell you
how it should be done
let me tell you
how you should be fun
let me tell you
how to change your shoes
let me tell you what
you should not do
let me tell you
that I ain't the truth
let me tell you
what you should not do
let me tell you
that I can't be trusted
And in the end
all the paths were rustic
Skip the particular
vernacular of many
There is fear and hate
No cheese on the spaghetti
So we always will do
what the seldom will do
Speaking truth to the power
to those who have no clue
Just cause they want to tell you that your truth ain't the real truth...so what we do...
Is we search in the skies to see what we can find...
I ain't bred to
utilize
the prominent lines
from those ahead
of my time
My mind's too weak
to speak the art
of my ancestors
defined
But in these sign
of the times
I seek the truth
while the blind
stay reclined
Kaepernick's actions
got you pissed, huh
What the hell's
up with this, listen
Streets lights
are frozen
The homeless
are broken
and all the while
your child dreams death
as a fortune
All the while this
Black man's trying to
keep your child alive
I'm trying to save
your child's life
Just cause they want to tell me that my truth ain't the real truth...so what we do...
Is we search in the skies to see what we can find...
Accolades are a masquerade
For far too long
I've felt this rage
For far too long
I've felt this cage
The opposite of Pink Lemonade
The designs I'm taught
are a hand grenade
to destroy my views
of the Heaven made
But I say to you
that my travels made
me appreciate
the love she saved...
So, which side will you choose?
What do you got to lose?
What do you got to...
Got to...
Got to...
Got to lose...
You got to lose...
You got to lose...
You got to lose...
Tony always told me
that root of life's
an untold story
uncontrollin'
though some homies
acting like they
more than phony
downin' 40's
those who know me
know that some can
not control me
tell me what your
fragrance is
tell me what the
placement is
least restrictive
be specific
goals in life
cannot be measured
Professor Soda
would just bubble
over her reference letter
thrown together
gumbo pot
laundry filled
with jumbo socks
Drinks we spilled
so Mazel Tov
I talk a lot
since you forgot
open up
like codependents
strugglin'
not sober parents
rules and regulations
though the district was
just overzealous
What I'm sayin's
we made it
What I'm sayin's
we made it
What I'm sayin's
we made it
What I'm sayin's
we made it
After all...
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3. |
Fixator
02:11
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Welcome
this a new
introduction
Lustin'
for unforgettable
luncheons
Stuntin'
saw the glory
in her doorway
Foreplay
Apollonia
will you stay?
The Beautiful Ones
Always snap
my picture
Unsuitable nuns
always catch
the zippers
Instead of happy meals
They rather half a mill
Back when Kari wore daisies
with them daffodil
Drinkin'
Hennessey
Some say it's just
too sweet
I roll with a Kliq
that's involved
in complex
linguistical speech
That means I'm
an oddity
offerin' up
Anita Baker
apologies
As I'm crying out
photography
Topography
of memory
and treachery's
persistence
I thought you
could keep
up with this
Hell no, see...
I go Bankai
on hollow bottles
Hitsaguia when I
ice the Belgian Waffles
Follow me, Medusa
stone cold stunner
Smokin' Skulls crumble
the ring turns asunder
Red lights, Red dress
the glory lies in wonder
Always alive
your story
eyes my hunger
I've been Allen Poe
with a few pages
Trainin' in
zone of silence
third eye needed Lasik
You be basic
What's your placement
Good ol' boys mad
cause their lady ride
the spaceship
Spaceships, bracelets
sit atop the laces
Hate it, I know,
your parents never
loved my beige lips
On your fragrance
I wrote poetry
Sorry, Clementine
I should've
wrote you three
I hold you like grudges
I mold you with touches
I told you to trusted
and sold you with rubbish
I know that you loved it
I bring you the ruckus
I sing you the luscious
Like Harriet Tubman
My instincts to fight
the public
Suffrage
Left this out
for the spoils
you oil my sugar
and I'll slap you
with the Royale
with cheese
I'm just sayin'
I'm rebel scum
I’m invitin' you
Porgs for dinner
on the bund
Captivating
clogging up
the capillaries
of these Capulets
talkin' bout
last January’s
avalanche
If water is life
of course we
stay wet
I'm up by 50
and my starters
haven't played yet
Better make your
payments
cause the only thing
that's cheap
is "free doom"
like Gil said
Some wanna replace
Lady Liberties torch
with a fire arm...
the definition
of freedom
by force
is a life of harm…
If you need advice
on your love life
You better listen
to this song twice...
I said, if you need advice
on your love life
You better listen
to this song twice...
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4. |
(Be) Leavin'
01:32
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Reporting live
from Shanghai
Everything you
believed in
was always in
your eyes and mine
From Shanghai to the Chi
I see images of
the Autumn Leaves floating
Frozen, still in time
The image of you
that wasn't mine
Because the other side
of your coin
did not include me
Foolish me listening
to the toxic masculinity
of mentors who were twice
the ages of me
They told me to chase
the pages of stories
but what good are the stories
when they're filled with
heartache
Yes, I've grown
but if only I had known
That being alone
does not include
glorious tales of success
A Hero's Journey
is not worth all of this stress
I still reminisce
about your dress
I still reminisce
about your caress
I still reminisce
about everything
that was the best
kept secret about us
Love is a foolish fallacy
the adage of everything
that is full of calamity
and tragedy
But if given one more opportunity
I know you and me
could reach divinity
No more toxic masculinity
comes from my throat
or my voice or my hopes
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5. |
When January Blooms
02:54
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Considerations of home
I know I’ve just started
traveling the globe
but the thought of getting
old alone
doesn’t appeal to me, so
I know the family needs me
The eyes of proud Black man
who never showed weakness
asking his son to “come home”
leaves the son speechless
Things were altered
two September’s ago
Never mind that October
Clementine told me never
come over anymore
I find myself at a cross roads
wondering why in the hell
would I ever want to go home
To a place where Foxes
hound with Fake News
My pigment black licorice
to those who hate hues
similar to mine or darker
The image of a daughter
with Clementine
had me in the Halls of Arden
waiting in line
to view rings of engagement
Never mind the racists
who claimed religion
was the drug that saved them
But due to them
I settled for a bracelet instead
Indigo Elephants
traveled up her arms
I wish I could hate her
but I still wish her no harm
because I love her still...
If I can go home
I know I can be strong
not just for the family
but for you, Yoshi,
word is bond
“Honorable” judges
arrive an hour late
Making me sick
acting like they really care
and can relate
Y’all Dollar Store steak
acting like you full and vital
but in reality imitation
that’s why y’all reviled
Shoutouts to AMG
It’s your brother remember me
Trust, I need you
more than you need me
I’m sorry I wasn’t there
for you and Yoshi
too busy “doin’ me”
like Clementine told me
But, Lord willing,
I’ll be there for you and the family
Clementine, I hope your friends tell you
how the tragedies in my life
made me the man you wish I was
Though, truth is,
I wasn’t the type
you thought was up in the club
But it’s all love
I needed to understand you better
I read the “Milk & Honey”
can’t you please visit in your sweater
I’m better off
with the kids in Sac.
asking me to kick
poetic raps
that might not even
put me on the map
with Camps of Mahogany
Like Baldwin
home is calling me
and what happens after that
only the Lord knows, philosophy
But I know people
overreacting to Kaepernick
are really not prepared
for the Lord’s final judgement
I stay blessed
I’m not getting political
Like I said before
this is strictly the biblical
Or any of the major scriptures
that you say you co-sign
My religion encompasses
all the sacred text you find
Where all the mistakes are mine
Toxic masculinity
blinded my sight
to divinity
I wonder if you
really getting me
To Chicago’s Very Own
And my family in Shanghai
I got much love
so in the end
this isn’t goodbye
But I’m going home
Family, I’m coming home
It was y’all all along
And I’m sorry it took so long
To find myself...again
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6. |
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7. |
Meanwhile.
02:55
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Hey, it's me again
Sorry I'm offending
Breaking conduct
with what I'm sending
Breaking conduct
with what I mention
I'm a young fool
dumbfounded by
the rearview
Truest blessings
image of the past
I'm your hall
won't you please
make your pass
Nonsensical intellectual
drop my weapon slow
"Don't shoot!" we in cahoots
with the digital
They say the things you
are passionate about
is your calling
Well, I'm passionate
about you but
you ain't calling
Not stalling
like the world
non-revolving
Some profess love
but only for attention
The Heartbreak Hotel
though the staff
showed affection
Imaginary friends
will peep my travels
I kick game in the
stories I Unraveled
Up in Shanghai
sippin’ Mai Tais
Korean Baseball with
Joel and Patty
as the score's tied
It's never "goodbye"
if we truly care
The skyline sings songs
like Lumineers
Planetary Love Affair
in the same space
I'd give up all my riches
and my name plate
If I could see her face
once more
Even in a mirage
or a folklore
Reading Rupi and Rumi
to soothe me
Like Emma Watson,
you're magic,
the beauty
I was like Marshawn
a beast, to the choir
To all the non-believers
yo, my Jets fly higher
A simple rhyme
from my non-simple mind
Thinking Bacardi and Diet
tastes divine with a lime
Divine…In the Meanwhile…Let in Break
Fade away like MJ
every single day
Faded like MJ
every single day
Early "retirement"
they'll say it's
a "mistake"
It's okay we all gotta
find our way
So, in that sense,
I'll never fade away
In the Meanwhile...
I'll follow home
wherever that goes
only God knows...
So, go ahead and send
a postcard or something
A balla on a budget
but I stay stuntin’
Like, Granddaddy taught me...
Who knows if I'll
see her again
Yes, "her," who I still
see as more than a friend
Memories never truly
fade away
So, I write rhymes that
will always stay…
In the Meanwhile…In the Meantime...
Please don't fade away...
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8. |
StarJuice
02:33
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I went from talent shows
in the 6th grade
Dancing and singing
with all the power
that I had
Some teachers were mad
cause they thought me offensive
by being the only figment
of pigment in their
oppressive lessons
But Still I Rise,
and though I got love
from an audience of
peers and even educators
the one I sought love from
didn't show me any favor
So, here I am 21 years later
at the age of 33
still having the same shit
happening to me
The stage has changed
and audience, as well
in both sizes and topics
I address solo, hell
I still get props from
peers and educators
It's alright, but not from
the one I want to see again
tonight, for life...
The ones saying
"live for the moment"
are sometimes
the most scared of the future
Jupiter withstanding,
the StarJuice
dripped
from the Lunar
Back in the day
when we poured
sugar on
them cougars
I had Comcast
with no RAM
All I gotta say is "HOT DAMN!"
keep your podcasts
I rather slow jams
Let me spell it out
dyslexic
A mixed message blended
from my memory segments
Not associating with
the functions of execs with
chips on their shoulders
that's why they always try
to question
"NOT NOW!"
The percentiles
you define
are always outside
your curved, blurred lines
For Whom the Bell Tolls
blew up bridges
like Segovia
Hemmingway plays
made from the travels
that I gauged
I parley
1-2-3
San-Er-Yi
No matter the language
you can count on me
Beginning-to-End
we stay exquisite
Marty McFly when I
kick the retro futuristic
I'm on a world tour
my travels made songs
Mixing StarJuice
from the Wet Market, strong
So, can we get along? So, can we get along?
Tennessee Honey Whiskey...strong...
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9. |
Tea House Lovers
03:09
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I'm your imaginary friend
you can tell me
your secrets
tell me again
So, let's pretend
that you're the paper
I'm the pen
Let's make a story greater
You and only you
can see me at all
Also including
your favorite doll
Of a model
you got the look
If I'm the movie
then you're the book
You're the book
Take a look
A million one stories
in the land of crooks
While I reside in the
land of Make Believe and Honey
Shanghai Delights
ain't a damn thing funny
Except these bummy
nose runny type of hataz
They just spectators
while I'm Gale Sayers
While you say prayers
you can fall back
You spent your whole life
running from the mouse trap
Or the rat race
Why the sad face
Now you wanna love me
when you didn't in the first place
A little too late
like a soufflé
that you overcooked
watching Wonder Years
on a Tuesday
Don't invite me
to the Bar-B-Ques, uh
but in the end it
won't bother you, uh
I know with you
you neglect
No Tea House Lover
so, I show respect, yes...
Tea. House. Lovers.
I'm your imaginary friend
you can tell me
your secrets
tell me again
So, let's pretend
that you're the paper
I'm the pen
Let's make a story greater
You and only you
can see me at all
Also including
your favorite doll
Of a model
you got the look
If I'm the movie
then you're the book
I told y'all
during Issue 150
that I'm nifty
Don't forget me
Coda Soda
Strawberry feel
Sushi rolls off the tongue
like the Whip Appeal
Babyface with the
milkshake bass
Now, tell me once again
how I have no "taste"
Why wait
to contemplate
Everything I'm telling you
is about my faith
The scope and the sequence
the Pope and the Priestess
Like Goku and Chi-Chi
or Brock with the Misty
We go together like art
Baked Ziti
A beautiful disaster
splashed with graffiti
Do you need me
I need you more
I'm telling you everything
that is hard ignore
Forever more
let's explore
the premium views
regardless of the shores
I told my optometrist
the other day
that I had visions of opulence
on display
In my 3rd Eye
but I still find
life's a complex
like a good, good,
good wine
Or a Tennessee Honey Whiskey
I wonder
if she really
miss me
Spent my whole life
chasing Tea House Lovers
Damn,
what a life of
regret and wonders
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10. |
Subtle Charms
03:03
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Am I woke or am I
pretending to be
Someone deeper than all
the leaves of The Giving Tree
The times we facing
leaves us shaken
Vodka pressed with depression
I'm guessing that we are always waiting
I'm saying, you probably
got your jollies
being a rancher
Herding jewels watermelon
everything that they answered
Electronic dancers
with the moves that
are robotic
The irony of it all
as you fear the technologic
I was so Daft
when it came to
my Punky Brewster
Less stylish than I
but he seems to be
a better suitor
Though world renowned
all I ever get from
you is frowns
Just want you to know
that, in the end,
I'm still down
In this GhostTown,
yes, I'm still down
Love is Love
and we could still
capture Pet Sounds
I'm just flowing, annoying
I'm just glowing and showing
the necessary components
that leaves a moment's notice
A moment's notice
we can't control it
I wrote this in the middle
of Chicago's winter coldness
Alone, I stare at a temple
transformed to retail
A woman yells "Yi Bai Kuai"
for whatever she sells
Drinking at The Monk
my local watershed
Facebook helps me know my
imaginary friends
are all up
in my head
Institutionalized
due to my Beautiful Mind
I really hope that my
replacement is a
suitable find
We become artifact
by accident
As I abandon ship
with the manuscript
My gift to you is
the poems that he
could never write
The Glamorous Life
the dance night
under Neon lights
I got your email in May
but I think that you're
running away
That's moving on for some
that's why I gotta pray
That's why I gotta stay
positive and respectful
I have nothing to lose
when you see my image
as resentful
These were our winter days
These were my sinner ways
These were our dinner dates
Hamburgers with the parfaits
I'm giving up the money
and the Shanghai nights
for the family tree
and the hope to back
you up in my life
No backups in this life
disappearing without a notice
Though short-lived
our moments like you
were gorgeous
You told me "Live My Dreams,"
well, all I dream is about "U"
For All Your Forevers
until January Blooms
When January Blooms...
Maybe, I'll find you again...
Can we at least be friends...
As expected, there's only silence...
And I accept it...
I accept it...
But I'm still dreaming...
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11. |
You Had Your Chance
02:38
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Where were you
during the trying times
The crying times
The lying times
without dandelions
The frightening times
The dying times
with no alibis
The Ironside where
we find everything we dined
This life's electrified
LED's on the side
of the building
gives a Goblin like me
electric feelings
I'm just killing time
like I’m already
serving time
It's hard to find what
wear out of my
Dirty Mind
I cut close like
Keith Sweat
Castor Troy
listening to Changing Faces
in my tape deck
Payless brown shoes
and a sweater vest
is how Baby G~Mile
used to stay fresh, yes
Gadzooks, I'm in a room
Full of Nincompoops
Heated like Gumbo
this boy's cooking
up his roots
I've traveled the distance
to find salvation
from credit debt
I better let the homies
know I wish them the best
Congratulations on your
proposals, pregnancies,
and new borns
Where I reside in my
life those things
have yet formed
Can't force Magic
unless "Splish Splash"
like the 80's Lakers
I used to sow my
Cinnamon Royal Oats
like a baker
Handful of Yummy Yums
take my words for
what you think
Like the Green Ranger
I wanted to kiss
on the Pink one
Who shared the 1st name
of my beloved...yes,
who shared the 1st name
of my beloved...
In cinema rooms
cinnamon blooms
as I reminisce
My mind streams images
of you, forget the Hulu flicks
The voodoo mixed with the
drinks I had in the N.O.
last June
Pistola Pete
whenever I'm making moves
With daiquiris in hand
I also step in the
City of Van
Rocking Adidas
my poetry ain't the
heavy hand
Steady man
as if I'm spending
Five Nights at Freddie's
Chipper as the Gipper
with a handful of Jelly Belly’s
A handful of Jelly Belly’s
the artistic
flick of the wrist
is to shoot my shot
and go swish
I write this line
while sipping wine
from the stewardess
who looks at me funny
as if the life ain't
the tourniquet
Squeezing the last ounce
out of your childhood wonder
These are my dreams
as I slumber
Here's my secret
I wanna manifest
new dreams, kid
The courage to live them
in real time...
Can I Live???
I've given so much
but they still question
my values
So, before Breakin' Bad
with prescriptions of Valium
I'll be going home
no telling what the
weather holds
Stay tuned to find out
on the Next Episode...
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12. |
Kayfabe
02:53
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What's real, what's made up
I'm laid up in the
squared circle
In a business where gimmicks
are really just physics
just to hurt you
Invert you and flip you off
and on with disbelief
Heavy is the Hart in
Montreal that has to leave
Unscripted fiction
I break character
in front of folks
as my catchphrases
are now all they quote
But they don't know
that controversy hurt me
down to my circuitry
and everything you see
standing here
is just me
It's just me
All you see
is really who I am
All you see
is really who I am
It's just me
All you see
is really who I am
All you see
is really who I am
It's just me
over your YouTube screen, quick
Talking about how
confidence is stripped
like championships
Courage to live my dreams
as home became nightmares
Image of her bawling
keeps me from “Still Balling” here
Where 4th walls
become a steel cage
Hell in a Cell, son,
the heart break, kid,
is pain
I say to mankind
that gender is
never scripted
and those they praise
are not really that gifted, yes
I've seen the machoest of men
become Quakers
when faced in front of the
pall bearers and undertakers
So weak, unable to
break cane cracked
Life's a Survivor Series
until we're faced
with that casket match
It's just me
All you see
is really who I am
All you see
is really who I am
It's just me
All you see
is really who I am
All you see
is really who I am
Damn, it's just me...Damn, it's just me...don't you see...
Damn, I would stare
at the Shanghai lights
like Titantrons coming on
before heavyweight fights
Intercontinental delights
until the places we feel
become unreal
Hard to tell who's a
face or heel
In this war that raw,
a curtain call where
real life situations
can cause a pause
in manipulation
Diamond Dallas Page
we got a lot in common
we both lost a woman
with her name
It's stone cold
this rock bottom
Fans clamor
for your downfall
but then act like it's
all jokes during curtain calls
Well, this is my curtain call
for this Ironman match
went on too long
now the show stops
I've lost my smile...
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13. |
NameBrand
03:00
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I know the power
of a name brand
Will you ever be the
same, damn
That's what they calling
a name brand
It makes people wanna
say "damn!"
How you got that power
in your hand
IPhone X
unlimited data plans
I know the power
of a name brand
Will I ever be the
same damn
Why they love me
for a TED talk
Never checked on me
for my thoughts
Tried to suggest
that I wasn't well
Giving Hong Baos
just to pay the bail
What's the power
of a brand name
All it ever does is
cause pain
Y'all like my pictures
in a suit
but when it comes to my
music you don't really give
a hoot
Look at me
like another
nincompoop
Lost in the World
“Scoop tee Whoop
Whoopty whoop”
That's the power
of a brand name
Have your idols suicidal
over damn fame
Have your idols
in denial over history
Shaking hands of the vultures
of the tyranny
That's the power of
a name brand
Catch me rocking knock offs
like the lames can
At the Pearl Market
money changed hands
I'm just trying to be
cool like a name brand
TED talk pic got
more "likes" than
my album, shit
Heartbreak Kid
coming out of retirement
I know the power
of a name brand
Traveled the world
to ball louder
than the Space Jam
But now I'm Space Ghost
to the ones who wrote
"Thinking of your family"
but will change like
InstaPost
A brand name won't get her
to want to have my daughter
but it might find love
in Jakarta
I'm drinking
Indonesian java
in the land that molded
Young Obama
He was global without
a silver spoon
I'm worried about student loans
as January Blooms
Yet, people got the
nerve to sit in your
damn chair
and lecture you
about the rumors
that enflamed their hair
From Shanghai-to-the-Chi
I know the power of
a name brand
All that Versace can't
protect the body from
the pain, damn
Million-dollar home
falling to pieces…
All around you...
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14. |
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Letter 2 U
who I've not seen
since July
Gavels fly
and judgements bind
Two families throughout time
no alibis
because if there was
maybe our times would be fine
Well, I know we'll see
each other in due time
This Letter is 2 U
who will still shine
This Letter is 2 U
for the love remains constant
We'll grow old together
sipping drinks non-alcoholic
In comfortable chairs as I
share these stories
from Shanghai-to-the-Chi
on the chase for the glory
I'll hold the family down
'till the end of days
Trying to change God's mind
every time I pray
Because what's been written
has been transposed
on tablets made of stone
and never an iPhone
This Letter 2 U
is straight from the heart
From Begining-2-End
though we're worlds apart
This is life...this is life...precious life...this is life…so, just hold on…
Letter 2 U
who I've not seen
since July
When we sat
crisscross applesauce
In that apartment of mine
where the song cried
as we held hands and
reminisced, Clementine
2 U, who now
shows rejection
I want U to know
this serves as acceptance
For toxic masculinity
I used to do
Though the majority of
our time was the love, rouge
Was our love rude
or misconstrued
A product of the demons
who were jealous of our moves
Either way, I let U
know that love is constant
No matter what the
future may hold, regardless
Because what's been written
has been transposed
on tablets made of stone
and never an iPhone
This Letter 2 U
is straight from the heart
From Begining-2-End
though we're worlds apart
This is life...this is life...precious life...this is life... so, just hold on…
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G~Mile Sacramento, California
Poet.
Lyricist.
Singer.
Trumpet "Playa".
Dancer.
Comedian.
Entertainer.
Educator.
Motivational Speaker.
Storyteller.
Story gatherer. Deliverer of the Cinnamon Toast Crunch Hymns.
My words.
My thoughts.
For those who show love.
& for those who think they are "leaders" when they are really oppressors.
This is my soul on digital display.
All is Well.
Like Grandmama used to say.
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