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Poor Sport in a Portland Bar

This is a rap I wrote about when I was young and jumped off a bed and slammed my knee on a stereo and then subsequently had to get stitches.

Stitches

I'm not sure what to do just yet, so I wrote this.

State of Mind, State of the Country

I wrote this poem as a condensed version of a story I wrote shortly after coming back from my trip to Japan last summer. It's been long enough that I thought I should release something about it. Just a little context, this poem is about an experience I had while I was working on a dairy farm in Ogimi, Okinawa. During my time spent there I was also able to get a first hand look at the political landscape of the island and the history of war and violence that continues to surround its citizens  

Tug Of War: A story from Okinawa

Very rough song idea...

Lyrics are as follows:

Under god, only one for the gutter box
Cut it off, amp you tease till the mic grows soft 
Commutate, take the keys from the info age

Talk is cheap, but for knowledge they take Apple Pay
Talk is cheap but for knowledge they take Apple pay
Talk is cheap but for knowledge they take Apple pay

Under dog, take a knee till the collars off
Fuck these cops, put a badge on the chopping block
Dawn a cape, make point till we break a wave

Monologue, shake spheres till we center stage
Monologue, shake spears till we center stage
Monologue shake fears till we center stage

Ooooo, now lean back and do the teleprompt
And talk light like drone strike’s the new photobomb
Ooooo, now lean back and do the teleprompt
And tell em what they wanna hear even when it's a wrong 


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