"What good's all the cash, if it doesn't buy time?
and what good's being famous, if I'm never on your mind?"
Drake - "Sooner Than Later"
Saturday, January 31, 2009
So Can You Do Me a Favor?
"What good's all the cash, if it doesn't buy time?
and what good's being famous, if I'm never on your mind?"
Drake - "Sooner Than Later"
The Girl.
I know this girl,
who sits and waits
for the right one
to come along.
she's here and there,
she comes and goes,
but when she returns
she's always alone.
she doesn't know,
she cannot see,
that all she needs
is love from me.
Kenley Jean
That's Just The Reality of It.
Someday I will know
Why you make me glow,
Why I always smile,
And arguing is futile.
Why I do what I do
Is all because of you.
Why you chose me,
That is still a mystery.
I no longer care,
But I will make a dare...
Try to stop me from liking you,
Because it's something I can't do.
Kenley Jean
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Lyrical Asshole .
It doesn't start as muchWith a few exquisite devotions of love
Loneliness pledged your heart reaches its touch
With symbolism you feel she is the one
First a private message and conversations, and late night sleeping and such
The eyes of lyrical vision
Are measured in each sense with written precision
A poem matches the other and then one reaches an internal decision
Commenting on poems back and forth is just the beginning
Looking over photos and it's your heart they're winning
With every simile you smile stupidly hoping if it could last for a while
And then she throws in some imagery leaving you to imagine impossibilities of the intimate intricacies ignoring the reality
Still one can't escape the everlasting effervescence of eternity
That one can share lyrically, poetically, and hopelessly romantically
Only with the eyes it begins
And as it reaches late night calls one refuses to relax and the returning restlessness of a resolution in the romantic notion
And still with the abstractness of the absolute possibility we always read first or ahead… eating or in bed
The dedication of determinate devotion denting the dire plausibility of the mentality scribed
In the exuberant words of this Poetic Crush
And then we lavishly linger because for lyrically joining in a collabo
Have you relentless like Rambo
As you blush when one is ready to meet
And as you greet, the eyes seems again to speak
Saying sincerely and solidly so much but mostly…. My metaphysically, "my most memorable and sole love…. I love you so much, My long lasting love, My one and only Poetic Crush."
Kenley Jean
Loneliness pledged your heart reaches its touch
With symbolism you feel she is the one
First a private message and conversations, and late night sleeping and such
The eyes of lyrical vision
Are measured in each sense with written precision
A poem matches the other and then one reaches an internal decision
Commenting on poems back and forth is just the beginning
Looking over photos and it's your heart they're winning
With every simile you smile stupidly hoping if it could last for a while
And then she throws in some imagery leaving you to imagine impossibilities of the intimate intricacies ignoring the reality
Still one can't escape the everlasting effervescence of eternity
That one can share lyrically, poetically, and hopelessly romantically
Only with the eyes it begins
And as it reaches late night calls one refuses to relax and the returning restlessness of a resolution in the romantic notion
And still with the abstractness of the absolute possibility we always read first or ahead… eating or in bed
The dedication of determinate devotion denting the dire plausibility of the mentality scribed
In the exuberant words of this Poetic Crush
And then we lavishly linger because for lyrically joining in a collabo
Have you relentless like Rambo
As you blush when one is ready to meet
And as you greet, the eyes seems again to speak
Saying sincerely and solidly so much but mostly…. My metaphysically, "my most memorable and sole love…. I love you so much, My long lasting love, My one and only Poetic Crush."
Kenley Jean
Monday, January 26, 2009
"And I Do It So Easy.. I Make It Look So Easy."
Her sky's fully clouded by these dark shaded gray hues. Beautiful brown eyes, but with a 90% chance of precipitation, capable of soaking you. When we first met, you masked with that cold front, but baby, my swaggie's too Miami to dodge from.
Gorgeous, remember the coldest winter, you were in my nimbus and your cheeks were slightly hailing? And then i gave you that warm smile and those past memories started bailing? I gave you that sunny forecast, but your past was so pale and . .
I gave you that love rebate that you don't need to mail in. Baby, my love for you will always remain, no failing; 'till we end up with Bristal walkers or having to hold on to those hallway railings.
Kenley Jean
Gorgeous, remember the coldest winter, you were in my nimbus and your cheeks were slightly hailing? And then i gave you that warm smile and those past memories started bailing? I gave you that sunny forecast, but your past was so pale and . .
I gave you that love rebate that you don't need to mail in. Baby, my love for you will always remain, no failing; 'till we end up with Bristal walkers or having to hold on to those hallway railings.
Kenley Jean
"When I Give Ya What I Give Ya"
Don't think of rough sex, but it's hard not to when you think of this rough neck
kissing your soft spots and all spots that's soft next . . . to your cli; che's pop up like
nipples when aroused by drips of that hot candle wax . . . Now can you handle that? Okay .
Going deep inside, you loving every moment,
you moaning every moment,
I'm owning every moment that we share collectively. . . My number one fan . . .
I've noticed you collecting me . . .
Don't think of yourself moaning loud like Bosè-- Stereos . Allowing a niggah like me to
re-engineer your circuitry, so that while you're in school and they ask you to identify all
things you hold dear and familiar, the pen that moves, you circle me . . . Now can you circle we?
Okay .
Stamina for days, weeks and months at a time, stuck in a fix . Looking to fix this stuck phase and get out of this maze . You've hypnotized your man because I've been . . . like this for days . . . daze on in, side yourself breath, besides yourself there are needs, that must be fulfilled .
Sex fest, I'm taste testing, just to get a taste test of them lips . . . knees .
Now walk with me in this field, please.
Don't think of us together holding each other, hand in hand, private parts occupying the other hand,
thinking about this lady, while she thinking about me, lover man. We making each other so hot I don't have to, but I'm feeling an urge to purchase another fan. I've come to your rescue my Wendy because you got me hooked
like Peter Pan . . . and every time I think about leaving you, I instantly think about pleasing you, causing me to snap back to you like your the world's biggest rubber band .
Now can we . . . kiss already . . . hold hands?
Okay.
Doing things to each other, doing it to each other . . . like this and like me I know you . . . like this, 'cause its just . . . like that ecstasy
'cause you know I'd cool you down by blowing on your sensitive areas cool . . . looking at you 'cause your next to me.
You're licking my lips, I'm licking your lips, I'm licking my lips, you throwing a fit
and the all time I'm admiring our performance saying to myself
"Oh My God, I love this bitch!"
Don't think of me in you, kissing each other like the kiss on the finger from that Monopoly-- game.
We entered into each others' thoughts like time hyper sneaky trogan horses and I know this because before we met like that movie Next I started re . . . membering things . . . by the way before you called, I lost all short-term memory but when I heard your voice, I remembered your name.
You appeared in of nowhere and out of nowhere, I'ma go there 'cause you . . . made me experience change .
Now can you go ahead already and experience change?
Okay .
Kenley Jean
kissing your soft spots and all spots that's soft next . . . to your cli; che's pop up like
nipples when aroused by drips of that hot candle wax . . . Now can you handle that? Okay .
Going deep inside, you loving every moment,
you moaning every moment,
I'm owning every moment that we share collectively. . . My number one fan . . .
I've noticed you collecting me . . .
Don't think of yourself moaning loud like Bosè-- Stereos . Allowing a niggah like me to
re-engineer your circuitry, so that while you're in school and they ask you to identify all
things you hold dear and familiar, the pen that moves, you circle me . . . Now can you circle we?
Okay .
Stamina for days, weeks and months at a time, stuck in a fix . Looking to fix this stuck phase and get out of this maze . You've hypnotized your man because I've been . . . like this for days . . . daze on in, side yourself breath, besides yourself there are needs, that must be fulfilled .
Sex fest, I'm taste testing, just to get a taste test of them lips . . . knees .
Now walk with me in this field, please.
Don't think of us together holding each other, hand in hand, private parts occupying the other hand,
thinking about this lady, while she thinking about me, lover man. We making each other so hot I don't have to, but I'm feeling an urge to purchase another fan. I've come to your rescue my Wendy because you got me hooked
like Peter Pan . . . and every time I think about leaving you, I instantly think about pleasing you, causing me to snap back to you like your the world's biggest rubber band .
Now can we . . . kiss already . . . hold hands?
Okay.
Doing things to each other, doing it to each other . . . like this and like me I know you . . . like this, 'cause its just . . . like that ecstasy
'cause you know I'd cool you down by blowing on your sensitive areas cool . . . looking at you 'cause your next to me.
You're licking my lips, I'm licking your lips, I'm licking my lips, you throwing a fit
and the all time I'm admiring our performance saying to myself
"Oh My God, I love this bitch!"
Don't think of me in you, kissing each other like the kiss on the finger from that Monopoly-- game.
We entered into each others' thoughts like time hyper sneaky trogan horses and I know this because before we met like that movie Next I started re . . . membering things . . . by the way before you called, I lost all short-term memory but when I heard your voice, I remembered your name.
You appeared in of nowhere and out of nowhere, I'ma go there 'cause you . . . made me experience change .
Now can you go ahead already and experience change?
Okay .
Kenley Jean
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Friday, January 16, 2009
Watch Out For This Nigga
Since 2001, Graham has played Jimmy Brooks, the student who was injured in a school shooting at Degrassi Community School, making him the first main character with a physical disability on Degrassi: The Next Generation. He also appeared in the film Charlie Bartlett, co-starring Anton Yelchin and Robert Downey, Jr., which was released on February 22, 2008.As a rapper, Graham has two self-published mixtapes, Room for Improvement and Comeback Season, under the stage name Drake. He shot a video for his debut single "Replacement Girl" which features R&B singer Trey Songz. He also made a cameo appearance in Trey Songz's "Wonder Woman" video. Graham also has an independent record label called ATF. ATF consists of T-Slack, Olivier, Photo Will, Future the Prince, Boi-1da, Yung Trane, Azuka, Mayhem Morearty, JD Era, P-Reign, Richie Sosa, Nickelus F, Jamie Baldwin, Bishop Brigante, Young Tony, 40-40 and many more. They are a part of the imprint The Wise Guys and October's Very Own. The whole crew stems from Toronto and many of them have ventured off into their own realm of music but still have that affiliation. During the process of recording and writing for both mixtapes, Drake worked with a fair amount of artists to get publicity. Trey Songz was featured on both mixtapes, and Lil Wayne and Robin Thicke worked on Comeback Season. Drake has been in works with Lil Wayne in 2008 releasing songs such as "Ransom", "I Want This Forever", "Stunt Hard", "Stuntin", "I Can Take Your Girl" and "Brand New (Remix)". As well as being featured on a hot new single by Colin Munroe "Cannon Ball". He has recently signed with Interscope Records.
Drake announced he has a new mixtape coming out early 2009 entitled So Far Gone. It will feature writings from the past two to three years. A collection of thoughts from 40, Jay, Jazz, Mayhem, JD and many more. Along with the progression of "So Far Gone", Drake & friends will be featured on DJ Wristpects newest mixtape, "BTG V.3". He also is reportedly working on an album called Thank Me Later. Drake also said that Lil Wayne will be the executive producer for the album. He recently said in a interview that he will be featured on a track on Lil Wayne's Upcoming New Rock Album. Drake is currently touring with Lil' Wayne, hitting Montreal on Jan. 14th and Toronto on Jan. 15h. Then he will get ready to attend Grammy weekend.
Here's some of his best tracks:
Sooner Than Later
Download HERE
I Can Take Your Girl
Download HERE
Stunt Hard
Download HERE
Give Ya
Download HERE
"I never copied nor bit like Eddie, man."
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Love Starvation?
it's like
dry tears and
courageous fears and
time standing still and witnessing a change in years
it's like
bodiless crowds and
whispering loud and
staring at a stormy sky and seeing no clouds
it's like
joyful hate and
boundless gates and
listening to people who agree on a topic having
a debate
it's like
immobile races and
1-person chases and
watching a baseball game but there are no bases
it's like a
scentless aroma and a
conscious coma and
seeing someone who never went to school with a diploma
it's like
motionless waves and
undesirable craves and
watching those who are truly free voluntarily becoming slaves
it's like a
pleasant doom and a
cheerful gloom and a
flower living out its full life however never did it bloom
it's like
perfect flaws and
illegal laws and
watching an audience clap their hands but hear no applause
it's like
bitter sweet and
freezing heat and
having a turkey and ham sandwich without the bread and meat (lol)
it's like
undesired wishes and
lipless kisses and
loading up and starting the dishwasher without dirty dishes
its like the
seeing blind and the
malicious kind cuz
you see how being with you is fuckin' up my mind?
it's like a
preppy thug and a
fingerless glove
damn my thoughts get fucked up whenever I'm in love . . .
------------------
but that's gone now .
courageous fears and
time standing still and witnessing a change in years
it's like
bodiless crowds and
whispering loud and
staring at a stormy sky and seeing no clouds
it's like
joyful hate and
boundless gates and
listening to people who agree on a topic having
a debate
it's like
immobile races and
1-person chases and
watching a baseball game but there are no bases
it's like a
scentless aroma and a
conscious coma and
seeing someone who never went to school with a diploma
it's like
motionless waves and
undesirable craves and
watching those who are truly free voluntarily becoming slaves
it's like a
pleasant doom and a
cheerful gloom and a
flower living out its full life however never did it bloom
it's like
perfect flaws and
illegal laws and
watching an audience clap their hands but hear no applause
it's like
bitter sweet and
freezing heat and
having a turkey and ham sandwich without the bread and meat (lol)
it's like
undesired wishes and
lipless kisses and
loading up and starting the dishwasher without dirty dishes
its like the
seeing blind and the
malicious kind cuz
you see how being with you is fuckin' up my mind?
it's like a
preppy thug and a
fingerless glove
damn my thoughts get fucked up whenever I'm in love . . .
------------------
but that's gone now .
Brain Stimulation, Heart Vibration .
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Influx of a REAL Nigger .
Kenley Jean.
Young man with BIG dreams.
Fashionable guy with the appetite of becoming a future physician
.. and trust me, I'm a hungry nigger.
I enjoy buying things that the average couldn't pronounce, and I write habitually to stimulate my thoughts and intellect.
But I don't have a "stuck-up" attitude, and I don't think I'm better than others.
I grew up having nothing, so I want to die with everything. Is that too much to ask ?
A Fashion Journalist for a wife, three kids, big house with acres of land that I'm NEVER going to use.
But nah, all I got to start from scratch is:
- A Dream.
- Inspiration and Motivation.
- Your Mom.
- Pen and Paper.
- This lonely two-seater, PURPLE spaceship
- a talented, Black man searching (or waiting) for beautiful, talented female to share his dreams and future instruments of prosperity with throughout life.
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