HAD TO STAY AWAY FOR A WHILE SO I COULD COME BACK AND PRETEND I DIDN'T ALREADY KNOW. LIKE I DIDN'T ALREADY UNDERSTAND. WHAT SPECIES OR SPECIAL THIS PROJECT IS.


I dont come back you tell mother I love her


Produced by theNairobinomad and Moise Archipe 


mixed and mastered by theNairobiNomad


My future is busy running I cant stop until i find it though 
These words is busy running through my mind so why would i be slow. 

Athlete. 
in mannerisms and acumens. 
the aforementioned is affirmative. 
I been running since retelin 
Apparitions and aladdins
aneurysms and acronyms 
B.O.M aint an actor 
though actively thinking passively. 
pacifist though im active as 
vigilantees on precipice 
Pessimist as a celibate clitoris 
from a feminist. definitive life
decision. as cancerous as my cypher.  
Though asterix till i master it. 
master bate for the master. 
I'm just trying to find it.

Homies think im riding, they cant stop until they get the dough
My pen is busy writing, I cant stop until it gets me home.

Words.
Im in my element, 
hella bent like an elephant.
though i vent, is it relevant? 
circumvent my intellegence
which event is development?
never slept I am an Owl
I shelter vowels and consonants. 
disembowel the foul. 
like im elder.  For hours and ever after. I'm permanent. though devoured. 
And find offence in the fire. 
im elequent as its evident.
ventilations for cowards
power through beside the sour
The laughter only gets louder when
showers tower my nigga.
im just trying to find it . 
Im just trying to find it 

Almanac epiphanies bring amish adoration.
Now I wish I was basic, Like  how i knew was basic. 

Lost
I speak this language in prose. I run around like a pro. Id prolly know whats alive if i didnt 24. I live my life at the door. I rhyme my words like before, but never after , i mean,but ever after i meant, but never laughter, unless I pour my glasses in bigger glasses of alcoholness

I hold classes On breaking character art that i miss.
I hold my breath when I take a breath. man my  lungs are a mess. 
I'm just that hopeless i guess, 
I breathe in ocean,  and man its not emotion no more.

I guess I found it.



Find It; or, Nothing at all, truly nothing at all.

ANDRIES' FIRE

REPUBLIC

For Thabo,everyone.

For Thabo, Everyone.

Understand that I am coming

HUMAN STORIES

Vent; or, poems for post nut clarity.

Inspired by M. Rumbi -hence the the Artwork.

The song details various elements that hinge on being African and staying religious . Asking the listeners not to compromise themselves for the sake of abstractions. It reminds us of where we come from and staying true to yourself while arming yourself with what's necessary. it features a guitar solo from Moise Archipe and instrumentals by M. Rumbi and Moise .

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Credits:
Vocals: B.O.M.

Lead guitar & Bass: Moise Archipe
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCPGqd2P0PyiktNdwAh061YQ

Drums, Rhythm guitar, Mixing and Mastering: theNairobiNomad (M. Rumbi)
httips://www.soundcloud.com/ichaelumbi

ON Race, God and Other Addictions

11 April 2020

The Pessimist

Charlie; or, How they said nothing grows in The Kgalagadi.

The fourth single from Theirs: an E.P. B.O.M nonchalantly talks about his focus and how that sets him apart from the rest of the industry.The song is a cover of the Mac Miller song "Fight the feeling". With references of "set it off" and one of its titular cast members Jada Pinkett Smith he not only talks about but demonstrates how he snaps when an instrumental is ever turned on.

REPUBLIC

B.O.M

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