The Best For Last...

Is the end of the month where I know the most birthdays, but today is the greatest of all. The ending finale, my birthday. It's been a good 16 and running. Alotta things that have molded me into the person I am today and it's even better to know that that mold doesn't stay in one shape. It keeps changing through every experience.

No I'm not gonna have a fabulous birthday bash or anything of a big deal but I will tell you what I'm gonna do. Me and my pops are gonna put on our golf caps and ride around listening to the Eminem I use to listen to. I wanna feel innocent and young again.

Just for today.

Happy birthday to my own self, I know I deserve something good but I'm living a happy life and that's the greatest gift. Thanks to all my friends and family, I love ya!

The Saga Continues....

It's been a good minute since I post something but here at GEE TALK! we like to practice quality not quantity. A couple of things have been running down my mind that I feel needs to be share. So I'm gonna run down a list of them.

Sneaker Culture.

I love it so much but I'm getting tired of all these people rocking dunks and sb's for no reason. Respect the history and have passion for the art of it. I mean really since when have all these people loved sneakers so damn much. I love seeing people following the art but people rock it with your heart not looks. It looks stupid, I can spot you when your trying too hard.

Retro People.

I mean really, wtf? Have a sense of guidance. Is this the cool thing to do? Certainly I didn't get the memo and i am happy I didn't. Do you really think those obnoxious colors look good? I mean they looked good back then, exactly back then. Leave it.

Barack Obama.

I still believe in him and hope you too. And to all the racist muthafuckas, peep our new vice president. Thirty years of experience so we have that handle now. Obama has experience or at least guidance with experience. Say NO to four more years of Bush politics. Obama/Biden '08!

Flying Lotus.

People please catch up on this dude because i certainly did and I haven't felt this way about a producer since Dilla. His smoothest left me freestyling for 20 minutes and inspired me to bring the best out of me.

Hip-Hop.

You've always been alive and well, I still love you and plan to bring you on the spaceship when it's time.

Beauty Is In The Eye Of the Beholder.

Inspiration through a camera is something that touches me. Maybe it's just me but i believe that photography takes a glimpse into perspectives of the world we never look at before. The best thing is that the picture it self speaks to the viewer in a different way than it does to the other. It's sorta what you make out of it and that's what make it so beautiful.

Besides the passion, i am here to present to you my "first photoshoot." Make it what you want it to be. I make it to be beautiful. I picked my favorite 3 pictures. And big ups to my lovely model Michelle.

Don't mind the bad camera, I'm stepping my game up in a few months.

Obama 08'

The Archive.

This story has touched my heart to the highest degree, I can't possibly explain with words. I share the same passion with this man and understand him but the only problem is that I can't actually feel his pain. My best wishes and please dry my soul's tears...


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Michael Phelps!

'nuff said...

Times Like This....

Fuck the summer, it's school season. Take your pencils out and sharpen them. Anyways, this is not defining the topic of tonight's lesson. The topic of this post is the Olympics. I haven't been so proud of being an American. Actually I'm not American but rather Colombian, but I live in an American society and interact with Americans and live part of their culture, which makes me and you American.

Besides that, I've only been interested on the Olympics just because of the basketball and track and field (if that's what is called.) Knowing the USA basketball team as a whole separates me from the fact that I don't have a clue who the track people are. Which excites me when i see them run so damn fast. It's unbelievable what the human body can be trained for.

But what really inspires and leaves my brain confuse is the capability of what the great Michael Phelps is achieving. This man is doing what no one could ever do and making it better by breaking a record in each competition he is in. I really do hope he will take all the gold for the remaining competitions and break the record in each one of them.

Michael Phelps is the reason I get so hyped to get my fat ass in the pool and swim two laps. So my respect is due for this man. Now let's get 'em.

P.S.- USA basketball team, you better bring home the gold or that's your asses on the line. I mean really, shit, look at the line up.

They Are Still Alive...Spiritually.

Two great minds gone in less in a week, what a shame. People are dying like flies these days. At first I was a bit upset over Bernie Mac's death, since he brought many smiles and laughter into my life. Besides that he was a genius in the form of comedy. My respect goes to Bernie and condolences to his family.

Now, this was shocking and sad to hear but time was due for the great Isaac Hayes. That hurt my soul right there, I'm not even frontin, me being a young cat and all. But damn i would bump his joints and let my problems sooth out. This man was so funky but yet jazzy. So to pay my respect I share with you my favorite record from Black Moses. Also sampled for Jigga's "Can I Live."

"The Look of Love."




Extra! (My favorite of Bernie Mac.)

There's No Other Girl In The Room, But Her.

I remember the day I fell in love with you, I still don't regret it, and I think I never will. The speakers were bumping and so was my hearth. You sang to me and I listened. I wrote to you and you read. My main bitch and please excuse my French.

With an undeniable force we will always be together, fuck marriage is more to it than that. Its hard to let my feelings go since you showed me the world through your words and mind. Then soon after, I started showing you my world through my rhymes, since I was too poor to afford to do what I said that I did. Things like cars and strips of beaches, I never lived it, yet. But I promise that you're gonna be there when I do end up seeing and "making it", even though that's no such thing.

Your the only one who doesn't judge me and has been here since I started my journey of musical dynasties. I will take you on my spaceship when it's time.

I love her, my main bitch, Hip-Hop.

Happy Birthday...

Today is a wonderful day, besides the fact that i worked, its my sisters birthday. My lil girl is looking so beautiful. Not only is her birthday but its Eric and Travis birthday from Gym Class Heroes, one of my favorite bands.

With this said ill let the best band ever sing a short but highly lovable piece of gem.

Deep In Your Soul....

Have you ever wondered what happened to Uncle Ruckus's eye?

Down With The Revolution.

One of the most memorable days of my life occurred yesterday. Let me summarize the story backwards, me and my two peeps end it up meeting Immortal Technique and his entourage. But the dopest thing is that we actually chilled and conversed for a good 45 min.

The fact that i texted every person that i know with a car to find a ride but no one was up for it till the last second, a good buddy of mine agreed to take us. Thats what makes this moment memorable. It felt like it wasn't suppose to be but it was at the end.

Don't fucking question me either, this is a true story.