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Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad

Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad

Now Joe came around, feet off the ground

Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down

Oh, my time is running out

And yes my fists ready for a shootout

I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown

Me and you we’re never coming down

You got nothing wrong you killa

Thrilla in Manila

The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves

You got what I love, you got what I love

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila

State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right

Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night

Now the gloves are off, where is the king

Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he

Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy

Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation

I beat his ass, where’s his reputation

I don’t even care, now it’s you and me

CHORUS

I’ll take a hit for you

I’ll take a shot for you

I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made

Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom

If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually

 CHORUS

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

You smoke au naturale

Baby sitting here composed as hell

I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos

Flying through the nighttime, and I’m feeling awfully sad

Missing all your punchlines, yeah they make me feel so glad

Now Joe came around, feet off the ground

Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down

Oh, my time is running out

And yes my fists ready for a shootout

I’ll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown

Me and you we’re never coming down

You got nothing wrong you killa

Thrilla in Manila

The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves

You got what I love, you got what I love

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Whatcha gonna do when I fight for you

Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila

State of mind is endless, yeah I’m fighting for my right

Baby you my lifeline, I need you every night

Now the gloves are off, where is the king

Laying on the floor surely that ain’t he

Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy

Blood on his cheeks, it’s a revelation

I beat his ass, where’s his reputation

I don’t even care, now it’s you and me

CHORUS

I’ll take a hit for you

I’ll take a shot for you

I’ll take a fall for you, anything you want me to

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

Looking through your shades, can you see all the scars he made

Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom

If you want, I’ll drown today cause baby I’ll be dying eventually

 CHORUS

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes

You smoke au naturale

Baby sitting here composed as hell

I may be Americano, but you be hitting me like Pacifican bongos

THRILLA IN MANILA

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THRILLA IN MANILA 
coming on Monday, 8/11 
#thrillainmanila

THRILLA IN MANILA
coming on Monday, 8/11 
#thrillainmanila

i present to you the “Thrilla in Manila" cover art. the track is coming out next week; leave your parents at home!!! 

i present to you the “Thrilla in Manila" cover art. the track is coming out next week; leave your parents at home!!! 

#PlanetXartexchange took this of a friend sitting in a car the other night. reminded me of some Olivia Bee dreaming shit. Used a little pixlr and boom. Maybe it’s not ‘art’ but it inspires me.

#PlanetXartexchange took this of a friend sitting in a car the other night. reminded me of some Olivia Bee dreaming shit. Used a little pixlr and boom. Maybe it’s not ‘art’ but it inspires me.

Jorge Luis Borges

    Listen, I know poetry is not really the ‘cool’ thing to talk about these days. However, at the moment, I am finding myself reading a lot of Jorge Luis Borges’ work. Basically, this guy was writing ‘sci-fi’ / ‘fantasy’ poems way back in the day when no one was doing. Thought I would share one of my favorites from his portfolio. It’s mighty creepy so beware. Cheers -g

Free of memory and of hope, 
limitless, abstract, almost future, 
the dead man is not a dead man: he is death. 
Like the God of the mystics, 
of Whom anything that could be said must be denied,
the dead one, alien everywhere,
is but the ruin and absence of the world. 
We rob him of everything, 
we leave him not so much as a color or syllable: 
here, the courtyard which his eyes no longer see, 
there, the sidewalk where his hope lay in wait.
Even what we are thinking,
he could be thinking;

we have divvied up like thieves
the booty of nights and days.