It’s like poetic justice when it’s just us addicts to the love rush which is similar to a gun bust when we touch as cupid revolved around us we evolved far beyond “love bugs” but it’s crazy that I can say things like this and not know what love is but I know what trust is and I had faith that she would straighten me up as I sit here adjusted I know what lust is when I look at her the sudden urge to get drunk off her I know I’m stalling but isn’t that saying something if I don’t drink but yet willing to become an alcoholic she had me um what u call it, “whipped” well the fact that I called her master made it more symbolic so did I do the right thing when I ran away because deep down I’m no slave maybe it’s a phase but then again that’s kinda how I was raised then realized it’s not love because the only thing I was in love with was what she gave oh well I guess I have to restart this love game which was more like a maze to me everyday I’m amazed to see how depraved this society can be
The words I disburse into a verse will grow on u as I unearth this curse Chicago my turf south side since birth I’m going to surf this new wave of attention they paying attention like I’m selling a dream a true write fiend and yeah I got that c.r.e.a.m. it’s in me like an ulcer but replace the cash with culture this is my art my sculpture but I can change it up like I’ll leave u decorated with metals to your chest like a soldier but that’s in the basement we just started this tour welcome this is my living room foyer I told u about the house I’m in but this was just a taste my friend so I hope u tune in because I want all eyes on me I even want your peripherals to zoom in……ok lets resume lets begin
So today I thought I would try something new. Introducing my random pics of the day. I’ll just call them kenny lofton pics, because they are completely left field.
Today’s pic: My first tattoo, got it when I was 18 years old. It’s two hands holding a bible and my first and favorite scripture in the bible, Philippians 4:13 which reads “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me”
A little simplistic how sadistic my mind works they say if u can’t stand the heat get out the kitchen and honestly that’s I’m pitching I’m slowly trying to loosen these lines that leave my brain in stitching I’m giving thanks for this thanksgiving they ask me how many lessons are u giving I say as long as they can respect talent it’s a given I’m stuck in a lyrical prison I hope I never see outside society that is they said it’s nonlethal I say more like poison that is exploding and corroding into pieces think I’m joking this heavy potion got me going posing as a writer but really a weirdo but that’s ok I’m still my own hero I write free verse but can create stanzas that resemble simple codes from nintendo I only pretend though hopefully you will be able to read my work on a kindle hold on I changed my mind I paid minds to pay attention but I never paid anything for my lines so pay attention or else I’m going to send u to detention u can read my lyrics, that’s the first step to prevention next u study them, that should be your intention then u will soon realize that the meditation from my lesson brings less tension I’m doing this for your own good there’s no pension real talk grown man status seriously no kidding I like being different
Hey everybody Cleveland here, I hope everyone is enjoying and having a Happy Halloween. In the spirit of Halloween I was hoping to liven your day by asking the age ole question. What is your favorite scary movie?
Not all at once, I’ll go first….the Child’s Play movies, but only Child’s Play 1,2, and 3. The newer Chucky movies were whack in my opinion. So lets hear your favorite scary movie.
My Halloween started with nightmare on elm street as Freddy chased me through my dreams when I sleep those long claws in which to slash but move over for that psycho with a hockey mask Jason an indestructible mass fueled by anger as he tries to decapitate anyone he can then what I thought wouldn’t be so bad made me look at bees from a different glass candyman got me but I was stuck on child’s play a demonic toy which seemed too real I didn’t care what people say a doll killing people I’m not going to lie I had trouble with this moving on to killer clowns how can anyone forget IT teleporting around with blood filled balloons as a trick I’ll admit I was scared as s*** when the fear was gone from all but one, my lips are zipped hey sis, I watched this camp stories flick about some chick putting firecrackers in campers’ noses when they sleep from that day on I gave up on any camping trip then started watching tales from the crypt where a ghoul whose laugh encrypt my script with the older I get a little upset that there’s no good scary movies no more but what u expect no disrespect I just wanted to share this with u before I forget
The hand that was dealt to me was a full house my comfort zone is miles away so there’s no couch my foundation being my life got an outhouse for my little white lies, a bit tragic but that’s why I keep all my ideas in the attic the main bedroom being my talent the bathroom attachment is where I drown my sorrows in my tub of dope and flush away my pain in the toilet, my soul leaks from the faucet with my skeletons tucked away in the bedroom closet yet I’m still haunted so I added a vault to it the kitchen freezer where I keep my style because I’m cold like the cubes that are frosted the stove where I keep most heated debated pieces of my work connected to me like the tile floor in order for me to reintegrate I’m what u should refrigerate as life goes on my pen will add more stories to it I just hope I don’t get foreclosed or fold and lose it
See I’m the type to leave your brain right along side your coffin just so u can try to think outside the box used to get into a lot of trouble but it never stuck because I was sly like a fox no more warning shots see u the type to go home and copy rap u copycat that’s why your style is crap and out dated u might as well take your floppy back since when did music turn into weightlifting, now they can spot u a track I guess I’m the only one who has a problem with that the industry is like a cheat whore I’ll have my way with her then never her call back not the marrying type u know how the saying goes so I don’t see how others consider her their wife I’m reminded by that other saying about their life and how it ends with a knife and I’ll be honest smoking is my only vice I like the irony something good is considered bad, how something is perfectly imperfect, how I’m empty yet fulfilled, I’m happily repressed they say it’s backwards well I regret acceptance, I never waited on patience, and I’m the strongest weak minded person you’ll ever meet I don’t judge but to others it’s something worst that’s bs I curse this because I’m a mistake done on purpose I hear rebuilding hurt though told u I have more lines than plaid I guess that’s that’s food for thought even if I have to force feed u I hope u don’t gag
Born with precious talent messages from my heart are accounted which is protected by my chest which is protected by a vest I want to open your sutures and expose whatever suits u they often called a loser but maybe they were right because eventually I’ll lose her how ironic went from being drunk off that tonic to throwing up metaphors and creating poetry from my vomit ok maybe I’m too much to stomach my appearance leave them running but my verbs keep them coming how stunning my cunning ways to start tonguing my shortcomings instead of fronting is it me or am I something it’s funny how a light is always going off in my head like a pumpkin never again will I slack off these haters are pass soft procrastination should be assassinated ok maybe I exaggerated a tad bit but at least incarcerated that’s why I try to concentrate greatness and tolerate patience as the days pass I’m more likely to become one of your favorite I feel alienated but my aura is outer space period so let me abduct your body and probe your mind with my words I’m serious here let me beam u up to my spaceship
This is a video we did a few months back. It’s an introduction to our live, random, improv show where we pick a topic and ask random people. This 100% unscripted and unrehearsed show will soon be on youtube filling your day with laughter and knowledge so stay tuned. Can u guess which one is Silent Rob?….Shout out to Mr. John Hill and the Wildbeats Team