It's the real ish i miss

charlie v. emceeing, davesoul on the 1s and 2s, and a poet at the mic.

i miss it so much, last thursday i cursed katrina for taking true brew away from me and leaving me with just

a dream

just a memory

of a sound

a word

a poem

from diarrhea to the dude who could always throw in a "fuck george bush"

u

behind that mic

made me think

made me reevaluate

who i be

made me take a look

through my third

eye

and I

loved what i saw

thanks for the windex

I didn’t even realize my mirror was a lil cloudy