Mach-Hommy was a man of few words the first time I encountered him. But what I've learned since is he just doesn't like to waste words; he's not big on small talk. He wants the art and the music to speak for itself. He doesn't do appearances, he doesn't give interviews, and he doesn't use social media. 

So when I submitted my request for a sit down, I wasn't sure he'd agree to it.

But he did. He let me know that he was going to be in town supporting the folks at KRAVAT for their product launch... but we could talk afterwards.

So we talked for hours. About Haiti, being Haitian, his grandfather. How he came to be; what he's working toward. Through that came insight into an artist now approximating a cult figure in this thing we call underground hip-hop.

Ladies and gentlemen . . . Mach-Hommy.

casadelowrey.com presents Tea & Converse
Featuring @mach-hommy
Recorded at Gansevoort Park Avenue, New York, NY
Mixed by Paul Murray at 1st Floor Studios, New York, NY

Tea & Converse: Mach-Hommy

16 bars later they all hate us/
145 seems fine but not my crowd/
Nor is no pub and scrub but the booze does/
just call me bluu Im off the moonshine and Blue Moon/
I’ll moon the masses if the boo’s comes/

2 years with a pen and whose young/
Drunk with skunk lung long way before 21/
Women no this face but do they the person not all are worthy/
Only understood in between line with times the music consume me/

I'd rather spark rhymes than bark jive/
Shitty small talker but rather Paul Walker/
Race on shots of 151 miles per hour, puke to the left I suggest/
Still fuck you great with late night menu on breastises/

Blackout brings day in/
breakfast of champs these niggas miss weighin/
Belt heavy and I’ll never lay it down/ 
Every king should pawn crown/
I yawn you frown Your lines are retired/
and don't take 2 weeks nigga ya fired/
Like a shadow fake to halloween marrow/

You creep get fronted g’s by g’s and cookbooks from your knees/
Type to fling from overseas web wife web of lies glad i refrained from familiar ties/
Married to notes not those from 9-5 But those turn lullabye/ whoa
Read between the lines penmanship devine/

With flow that starts hearts bless this word whoa/
Allergic to tailed vermon to contest this word/
never ambitious claimin hex on herb skrillah don’t speak lazy/
Damn hustle keepin me from sleep lately/
So if I leave weep lady I keep routine though crazy/

Sweep emo under the drug/
keep hush dirt under the rug/
Chip burner when attract bugs/
im popular no hooks Thowin gems no looks and drop a few jewels/
beautiful under pressure like diamonds dude/
Sowed my seed so my the greed grew dream azul And if t turn evil I keep rule/
steadily talking to myself askin who/
How when and why the born kid will always win/

Bluudolo was just so you could google him/
cool fuse spark dark when poodles try maneuver him/
Spit knowledge oozes him a logical man/
Corrupted by venus the penis it can’t understand damn/

But with the heart its trench warfare for scars there/
Target in motion hopeless less focused and claim devotion/
Ovary poser guess your right dark pyramid gave light from all colors/

Autumn fall then winter gaves problems option  1 same as my type/
Warming housewife died by a shotgun wedding/
fried pot with the reverend/
Preach leave no reach choppin any bitch barkin leash tossed/
Back in winter carcass frosted marcus lost it/
aww damn bitch hilarious to jest this court/

Court jester I’ll whore test ya Score white for lessons/
this god blesses

Metaphorical perplexes morpheus the orator but she was born a whore before eve/
only suicidal in the morning/
but at night turns vorhees Shows ink sleeves/ 
with an ass and my favorite steel ornaments/

Tight as tourniquet the torment of her tournament/
victor behold Blast past once crossed threshold/
22 but kamasutra bold A final shot for the night damn my karmas sold/

Bartered with the bartendress I think I remember her body tender
An ass fill out riveted denim damn/ 
tryna deposit dick to this mixologist/

And keep my tab open

Combat Earnings

BLUUDOLO

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