this is so beautiful. the first tattoo i ever wanted was huge wings. maybe someday i will.
(Source: folaaaaa, via vainbuthonest)
“you seem like a hip-hop head…”
am i a hip-hop head? i don’t know, but to startÂ
i know that hip-hop beats in my hip-hop heart
and hip-hop flows through my hip-hop blood
i hit up hip-hop bars in my hip-hop hood
i get hip-hop drunk, i start speaking in rhymes
i start leaking and spewing sick hip-hop lines
i get ill from the proof of this hip-hop liquor
i get sicker and sicker, man, a feminine spitter
i got hip-hop genes, call me your hip-hop sister
i got that good brain food, feed you a hip-hop dinner
i’m in a good ass mood, hip-hop put me in ‘er
and if hip-hop’s rude, i’ll be a hip-hop sinner
no hip-hop in heaven, send me to hell instead
repent for hip-hop? never; i’m a hip-hop head
"Years of love have been forgot in the hatred of a minute."
— Edgar Allan Poe (via vitiatedrhapsody)
(Source: xoxozombiez, via eazyelove)
"Yeah, you are a black man."
— My friend Tedwood, on my true ethnic affiliation
(Source: thedailybowl, via fckyeahhiphoplyrics)
(Source: bana-na-na-na, via sayhiamy)
