What are you listening to?

Some call me brujo, greñudo, ya estuvo, but you know

No quieres jugar con mi fuego
Ten mucho cuidado que te quemo

No puedes jugar con mi fuego
Ten mucho cuidado que te quemo

Tate! quieto cuando entro que te quemar con mi fuego

Trouble comes and then it’s gone
Hold on, Blue eyes, hold on

Oh, people twist and turn the knife
Why, don’t they let you live your life?
Just hold on, Blue eyes, hold on

Somos locos pocos, here we come
Grippin’ outta sight
Takin’ it to other heights
Homie, go around the back
Go in when I kill the lights

You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin
Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back, I’m about to begin
'Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
More or less destined to get tested, never been arrested
My album will manifest many things that I saw, did or heard about
Or told first hand, never word of mouth
What’s in the future for the fusion in the changer?
Rappers are in danger, who will use wits to be a remainder?

after checking a few clubs out in the area, my martial arts looks like the following:

Judo twice a week
Muay Thai once a week
HEMA on weekends.

Lately, the thirst for success on this new plan for blocks of my year has caused me to get ahead of my own schedule. Week 7 of this 12 week block has started well, and I will not slow down for anything.

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the beast is coming to life
Taking form in the glimmer of this tainted moonlight
Death approaches on this night

For the animal’s soul is mine
We will be completed right before your eyes
I have no control this time
And now we both shall dine
In Hell tonight

Former Bullshido member Evergrey can be found on this excellent indie metal album, on the song “Banana”.

The mezzo soprano.

Miss you, girl. You deserved better.

I’ve got a war inside my head
It’s got to set the soul free

I’ve got a wheel inside my head
The wheel of understanding

I’m a-loading, loaded in my war machine
I’m contributing to the system
The break-down scheme
I’m a-shutting down
I’m shutting down your greed for green

I am here to gun it down, gun it down

Name existed forever, means “victory helper”
Whole name means “protector”, shortened it by two letters

Without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott, livin’ in the bottle again
The World Cup in Moscow with a blonde who’s a ten. Vape pen when I speak, it’s like a lottery win.

Quote my total, multi mogul
So fly, I can walk in any spot, every box be soakin’

“Peaches come from a can; they were put there by a man…in a factory downtown”

Came for the music. Stayed for the ninja attack at 1:35.

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Over harder than a turned up challenger
I wanna keep all your charm in a canister
Do you inspire like the same did Salinger?
I’m the pig on the Chinese calendar
I got a shadow like a .58 Caliber

I’m gon’ hit your business if it’s momentary blissness

Devil’s plaything
In my hands
If you don’t want pain
You don’t understand

Got a light
Shines on me
If you wanna touch flames
Come unto me

That’s me photobombing in the background.