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

I was washin my clothes in the tub linen smellin live dove/
That aint the soap that floats hov had his on a rope/
Funny visions of skinny models who punchlines no joke/
Heart. of. a. pimp. easy dumb hoes would say that spell h.o.p.e/

Women iwth no ambition who would have gone dike  just for a klondike/
my hands get heavy when they say the way im takin gprofit sketchy/
bitch dont make me tune you in the back of yo chevy/

Loco skull impression across ya cheek dont blame me you must be crazy/ couple dollars for that cholo stamp/
And since you fightin back bitch hit the exit ramp/
Tuck and roll like a champ, but your no louganus/
Just a loose whore with a loose anus/
Who get tricks to treat you to payments/

True story i knew a girl who took this broadway walk
This broad was a star but far from famous/
The type of industry that make pubesants wanna spank it 
Now she anxious monday mornign first shoot she waited naked/
But then got shot in the face and from the taste she almost fainted/
At first im thinking from disgust but shorty grew up/
With killers for brothers used to seeing these niggas bust/

But reluctant to give up just wondering how she had come this far/
Conducting a train of niggas just to come in her jaw/
Understanding that family would turn their head and never applaud/
Golden walls of vagina that shit dont last forever/ 
she weathers the storm but too much rain will ruin leather so i just tell her/

to put her top up and never take it off/
She tired of breaking even from breaking these niggas off/
Says its hard but now her soul is soft/
But that shit from hard to soft aint you used to it/
My bad i dont mean to offend you…/

And just like that the phone was silent/
I didnt mean to be mean by leaving and awkward silence/
But these sheets always remain free from her occupancy/
Owell
And to myself i whisper damn this girl needs help said owell what can i do for you/
Well since you got some time to kill you i get paid for every view/

This hoe nasty gotta believe it and if she swallowing semen then her friends are probably playing follow the leader/
Whenever she retreat south of the border tell er i need er/
Just mouth no hands can peel a chiquita/
Known as anita i just call er senorita she snort music white album the beatles/
While i recline and just induldge on reefer/

I throw jabs at the jibber jabber/
grammar sizzle like arm and hammer hooked on verses/
bitches be fiendin for me to servem/
If they worthy

Swallywood

BLUUDOLO

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