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No time to celebrate holmes,

Time to intensify the struggle. 

the wind in the trees, maybe a cold drink, like that Guayaba from Jumex,damn. Nice day, sun is out----all internally because outside it is raining.

 Like these instrumental CD's I buy, beats to flow to while I'm driving, everyday, so many beats.

But the dark clouds went away and the sun came out boiliing. hot like the

 tropics but no tropical. Except inside, the mental got to be my paradise. 

I keep wanting to be creative but now is the time to hustle. Got all these beats, could write 4 songs or more a day just because I love the music so much. Been reading alot too. My mind been holding me down. One moment I'm dealing with gunshots, staying up watching the house, then I'm in a meeting, dressed up in a suit maybe, then doing shows, rocking wit my wife. Life is a trip and I mean not to ever seem critical. I only want the best for me and everyone, therefore I keep my guard up and paradise glowing internal.