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Monday, November 29, 2010

Today Love Won

Picture perfect day, with a picture perfect smile
I enjoy it while it lasts, obssess it for a while.
When walking on the rays of sun
Then you know that love has won.
I share it with others in hopes for return
If no return, then no stress, for they will learn.
You can't stop love with hate and denial
Because joy will win all the while.
If it's twenty below, let the depression in
Love will find it's way, and it will win.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Under all the pressure, I still chill easy

This is the season, the time of year
I haven't been that good I fear.
I've cheated, lied and caused some strife
I moved to anchorage to start a new life.
Started some vocal lessons, met some new friends
this life I live can NEVER end.
No matter how many drugs, I'm always on top
I'm always stuntin and the money won't stop.
Boss suits, connections and a name.
Every 6 months there's always a new game.
New players and a city that's the best after all
Alaska club, Red Robin, and the shopping mall.
That's just the basic, so much more to be found
Too much money that needs to be made
Hustling, I'm a slave to the trade.
Working a job, selling x on the side
pretty soon,
I'll have enough for a real sick ride.

Money ain't everything
Real talk

For all those who read this shit,
know that I'll be in the banks, soon.
Know that I will make a point of seeing you.
KNOW IT.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

I won't give you the business.

A lotta bitches come up to me
and they say "Heey chase...you wanna go and kick it maybe back at your place?"
I tell em
"Fuck no, what the fuck you take me for,
I'm a gentleman. Something that you really wouldn't know"
"But Chivalry is dead! and it doesn't exist!"
"Then, that must have been the memo that I missed"

I don't think you get it do you, baby take a look around
I can catch any ho, i can get em by the pound
whether free or for money, but I ain't that desperate honey
and I guarantee you, you ain't no playboy bunny.

"Take that ass to the gym, don't make me ask again
and in three months, come back and try again."

She looked me in the eye with a real straight face
and said

"Your a real asshole, fuck you chase"

Monday, November 22, 2010

Wee!

No friends or family, I'm on my own.
Just my guitar and microphone.

Walking these roads with an idea in mind
I've got the whole wide world
to let me shine.

The grass so green
The falling snow
I love it so much
This world we know

The people I've met don't ya know
I'll never forget
There in my heart, so kind to me
I'm in there debt.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Okay

So you know I won't stop or slow.

I beat em, and heed em, with drugs I get hugs
instead to be dead it's not over my head.
Reality slips from the grip while I'm holding a fifth
what else can be said.

You know that I go with with the flow when I mow
over words it's absurd to be heard as a fake
when I bake em and take em,
I shake em like that it goes splat.

I bet if you listened you'd understand that.

Suppose as a poser as someone like me you would see
it's so great to have things handed to me.
Or tossed to me.
I just let it be.

You notice at first when the thirst
bursts right into your face
to be me a disgrace or a blessing in case
see what it's like when you're behind the mic
for a second or two, I doubt it'd be you..

Last night

Look at all this shit, it's like contraband
I'm speeding 80 in a mercedes
with a gun in my hand.

This bag of weed ain't gonna last
the cops are pulling up fast

Look at my tank it's on the E
Dammit! I forgot to get gas!

2 pipes in the glove box
and some unregistered guns
I probably should have thought ahead
and only brought one.

But it's too late to look back
I press the pedal to the floor
Looking back on my life
I probably should have done more!!

Here I sit now, with a court date in hand
and you can bet when I get out
I'll do it all over again.

Monday, November 1, 2010

Remember who wrote this? A good man.

When driving down the street
Chances are there's someone you will meet

There will be someone worse for wear
Their face scraggly, with horrid hair

They are tired, beat, belialed
Their heart week, their soul no longer riled

They've lost it all or perhaps have had enough
Things are just too hard, life is just to tough

So help them out, give them money, drink or food
You'd be surprised how fast it can change their mood

So do something for another that's grand
Give those in need a helping hand.