Damn it's like Eric Garner and Mike Brown were a straight the fuck up combo to black people.
Now, I don't think looting stores for liquor and weave is the answer. You should have directed that aggression directly at the source if you wanted violence, and that's the Ferguson Police Department. You probably cost alot of innocent people money, and jobs too.
Maybe you're like me, and not looking for an immediate bullet to the head.
Then it's group economics time. We need to make our own police security force. Our own businesses. Our own everything. We need to practice de Facto Separation here in America.
I've peeped white America's responses to everything from Trayvon, to Jordan, to Renisha, to Eric, to Lil Mike Mike. Thugs and Ratchets, one and all. We're thugs, potheads, ratchets, baby mommas, absentee fathers, and we deserve to be shot. They will never understand our struggle. The few that are "progressive" often aren't willing to use their white priveledge to speak up for us, and that's fine. We no longer need to.
We need to build our own grocery stores, convenience stores, hospitals, etc. and support them. We need to build our own neighborhoods and police them ourselves. We need to create an economic link to Africa to make sure we can no longer be economically exploited. And most importantly, we need to elect black or black-friendly political representatives to push our agendas, putting money in their pockets if need be.
Until then, expect more to happen. We've marched enough. Now we run.
Monday, August 11, 2014
Monday, July 8, 2013
Beware of Strip Clubs
I recently turned 24, and I celebrated part of that by being treated to a trip to a strip club. I had dated strippers before (never will I ever again), but I have never been inside of a gentleman's club before. I been struggling so damned long, the last thing I wanted to do with the little bit of money I possesed was to give it to a woman just for rubbing her ass on my lap....but I was being treated and was given money toward lapdances so, what the hell? As long as I wasn't paying, it's all good with me.
The "Tricking" energy is strong in the club. The same men who would caution against dating golddiggers and the type in the outside world would hit the strip club and throw money like the shit was nothing. Even I felt excited to throw money at the bitches. It was thrilling, and combine that with the positive reinforcement with attention from women who physically ranked higher than the women I was used to dealing with, you feel good to trick. Like buying a chain or a pair of Jordans, Patronizing Strippers is an Bad Investment that Feels Damned Good To Make.
You feel like a mothafuckin' BAWSE making it rain (or drizzle, keep it in perspective folks.) Bitches literally on your dick letting you grope them up. Niggas will pay an extra 20 dollars for private dances where the bitches do the same shit. I remember when I got down to my last ten dollars, and I had to make the decision between A. Getting one last lapdance or B. Pocketing the money I received from the sponsor of my highly enjoyable night, and getting smokables and food to accompany the one thing I really wanted to do for my birthday.: Sit at home, get drunk, Play Borderlands 2, and Have Sex with the Girlfriend. I really am an easy to please kind of guy.
I chose the latter, but was surprised at how hard that decision was. The tricking energy was still powerful, filled with beautiful women that, to be honest, was killing my chick in the "Bad Bitch" department. Nines and Dimes (For the most part, anyway).
After leaving, I made a decision that I will not turn into one of those, "In The Strip Club every weekend, spending rent money for a bitch to lie to me" Type of men. Paying for what game can get you for free, which is to have a chick spend time with you.
I'm not knocking the strippers, though. Fools are easily parted with their money, and the shit's easy to get. Why not get paid? The respectability/wifeability losses people say strippers make is really non-existant. You might not get a thorough dude, but these simps will keep you paid and pampered. Make the Money, Ladies.
I'm just warning the brothers that if you head in the club, keep your game about you. If you're weak minded, as I can be at times, best to keep your ass out that strip club. Your landlord and self-respect will thank you.
The "Tricking" energy is strong in the club. The same men who would caution against dating golddiggers and the type in the outside world would hit the strip club and throw money like the shit was nothing. Even I felt excited to throw money at the bitches. It was thrilling, and combine that with the positive reinforcement with attention from women who physically ranked higher than the women I was used to dealing with, you feel good to trick. Like buying a chain or a pair of Jordans, Patronizing Strippers is an Bad Investment that Feels Damned Good To Make.
You feel like a mothafuckin' BAWSE making it rain (or drizzle, keep it in perspective folks.) Bitches literally on your dick letting you grope them up. Niggas will pay an extra 20 dollars for private dances where the bitches do the same shit. I remember when I got down to my last ten dollars, and I had to make the decision between A. Getting one last lapdance or B. Pocketing the money I received from the sponsor of my highly enjoyable night, and getting smokables and food to accompany the one thing I really wanted to do for my birthday.: Sit at home, get drunk, Play Borderlands 2, and Have Sex with the Girlfriend. I really am an easy to please kind of guy.
I chose the latter, but was surprised at how hard that decision was. The tricking energy was still powerful, filled with beautiful women that, to be honest, was killing my chick in the "Bad Bitch" department. Nines and Dimes (For the most part, anyway).
After leaving, I made a decision that I will not turn into one of those, "In The Strip Club every weekend, spending rent money for a bitch to lie to me" Type of men. Paying for what game can get you for free, which is to have a chick spend time with you.
I'm not knocking the strippers, though. Fools are easily parted with their money, and the shit's easy to get. Why not get paid? The respectability/wifeability losses people say strippers make is really non-existant. You might not get a thorough dude, but these simps will keep you paid and pampered. Make the Money, Ladies.
I'm just warning the brothers that if you head in the club, keep your game about you. If you're weak minded, as I can be at times, best to keep your ass out that strip club. Your landlord and self-respect will thank you.
The Mandy Squad Life Exclusive: Interview with The MFK
First off, I would like to apologize to all of the readers for my hiatus from the MSL Blog. I have personally been going through a rough spot for the last couple of months, and I personally haven't been feeling up to the mission. I'm back and all is well.
We have a new interview with an artist that goes by the name of the MFK and we're going to hop right into it to celebrate the re-upping of the Mandy Squad Life.
Q: Tell the people who you are and what you rep?
A: I am The MFK, Video Director, Music producer, and Painter.
Im in MILF TERRORIST POSSE GOTH MONEY #ARTRICH
Q: How long have you been making music?
A: Ive been making music since 2003
Q: I noticed that you both produce and rap, which side do you lean towards and why?
A: I like production more just cuz thats the best part cuz you aint never seen any jamming to a cappella jams.
Q: I Seen references to “Trillwave” and “Screwboss” on your soundcloud. Is it safe to say that you
were heavily influenced by Southern Music?
A: im influenced by all music southern music is the one thing that the massess refer to cuz the masses dont go diggin deep for music that isnt popular. shout out madlib hes not southern.
Q: Are you content with your spot in the game?
A: why would i be content not be famous when my sound is better then rappers with deals ect my videos are better then rapper with deals. my movement is better then rapper with deals. never be content
We have a new interview with an artist that goes by the name of the MFK and we're going to hop right into it to celebrate the re-upping of the Mandy Squad Life.
Q: Tell the people who you are and what you rep?
A: I am The MFK, Video Director, Music producer, and Painter.
Im in MILF TERRORIST POSSE GOTH MONEY #ARTRICH
Q: How long have you been making music?
A: Ive been making music since 2003
Q: I noticed that you both produce and rap, which side do you lean towards and why?
A: I like production more just cuz thats the best part cuz you aint never seen any jamming to a cappella jams.
Q: I Seen references to “Trillwave” and “Screwboss” on your soundcloud. Is it safe to say that you
were heavily influenced by Southern Music?
A: im influenced by all music southern music is the one thing that the massess refer to cuz the masses dont go diggin deep for music that isnt popular. shout out madlib hes not southern.
Q: Are you content with your spot in the game?
A: why would i be content not be famous when my sound is better then rappers with deals ect my videos are better then rapper with deals. my movement is better then rapper with deals. never be content
Thursday, May 2, 2013
The Bible and The Game: Hand in Hand
Today, the Young Daimyo was feeling down as shit.
I was supposed to have been made a post to the blog, but I let Skyrim and other games I've beaten twice or more distract me from my mission, which is to make this Thing of Ours a Global Phenomenon. So, distraught by feeling myself slip into true simphood, I got emotional, walking around the work building smoking a black during my lunch break, barely holding back tears. I shit you not, Samurai, Ninjas, and Geishas, I was hurt and disappointed with myself.
and I realized, the Bible has game. I haven't gotten a chance to read it lately, so forgive me for not posting any specific verses, but Jesus himself once spoke that he has come to divide families, put husbands against wives, fathers against sons, mothers against daughters, and shit of that nature, saying that's the price of following him. There's also that parable about the rich man that wanted to follow Jesus, but couldn't give up the thing he loved most. His Money.
Think about that.
True game includes the loss of "friends/family" and sacrifice. On this path to true enlightenment, we may come at odds with family and friends that may want a different dream for us, or in true Quadrant 3 fashion, want us to subordinate our goals to their own. We may have to sacrifice our money, our time, our comfort, and other convieniences to achieve (enlightenment, salvation, self-actualization, achievement of our goals)
A house divided amongst itself, Can not stand. Jesus said that first, not the Great Emancipator, Abe "Vampiyah KillaH" Lincoln. Think about those households where both the man and woman are trying to be the head of the household. That's not cool. A man has to lead his house. When a woman leads the house, we're talking henpecked ass dudes that are weak and consistently disrespected.
Second Thessalonians, Chapter 3 verse 16 or 17 something around there, basically says he that does not work, shall not eat. Ya don't grind, ya don't shine. Shout out to Mr. Tony, the Concrete Man. His truck has that verse on the side.. King Solomon dropped numerous jewels in Proverbs, Song of Solomon, and Ecclesiastes.
See, I think people get too caught up in spirituality and the rituals and ignore the fact that alot of the Bible is just common sense game and knowledge, and that's why it's still relevant to this day. Why you think that Christianity, with it's Son of God who is God himself, I am my own Daddy Swag, didn't get relegated to the sands of time like the Olympian Gods? Because Jesus, Solomon, Paul, Moses, and all the rest had straight game. Shit that's as old as time yet still rings true today, and it will long after I type these words in the Public Library on Thursday, May 2nd, 2013 at 4:33 PM Eastern Time.
Look at the Bible, not looking for miracles and "Take it on Faith" feats, but by simple guides to life that is certified truth.
and let the Church Say Amen
-The "Blessed by Mack Jesus" Daimyo.
I was supposed to have been made a post to the blog, but I let Skyrim and other games I've beaten twice or more distract me from my mission, which is to make this Thing of Ours a Global Phenomenon. So, distraught by feeling myself slip into true simphood, I got emotional, walking around the work building smoking a black during my lunch break, barely holding back tears. I shit you not, Samurai, Ninjas, and Geishas, I was hurt and disappointed with myself.
and I realized, the Bible has game. I haven't gotten a chance to read it lately, so forgive me for not posting any specific verses, but Jesus himself once spoke that he has come to divide families, put husbands against wives, fathers against sons, mothers against daughters, and shit of that nature, saying that's the price of following him. There's also that parable about the rich man that wanted to follow Jesus, but couldn't give up the thing he loved most. His Money.
Think about that.
True game includes the loss of "friends/family" and sacrifice. On this path to true enlightenment, we may come at odds with family and friends that may want a different dream for us, or in true Quadrant 3 fashion, want us to subordinate our goals to their own. We may have to sacrifice our money, our time, our comfort, and other convieniences to achieve (enlightenment, salvation, self-actualization, achievement of our goals)
A house divided amongst itself, Can not stand. Jesus said that first, not the Great Emancipator, Abe "Vampiyah KillaH" Lincoln. Think about those households where both the man and woman are trying to be the head of the household. That's not cool. A man has to lead his house. When a woman leads the house, we're talking henpecked ass dudes that are weak and consistently disrespected.
Second Thessalonians, Chapter 3 verse 16 or 17 something around there, basically says he that does not work, shall not eat. Ya don't grind, ya don't shine. Shout out to Mr. Tony, the Concrete Man. His truck has that verse on the side.. King Solomon dropped numerous jewels in Proverbs, Song of Solomon, and Ecclesiastes.
See, I think people get too caught up in spirituality and the rituals and ignore the fact that alot of the Bible is just common sense game and knowledge, and that's why it's still relevant to this day. Why you think that Christianity, with it's Son of God who is God himself, I am my own Daddy Swag, didn't get relegated to the sands of time like the Olympian Gods? Because Jesus, Solomon, Paul, Moses, and all the rest had straight game. Shit that's as old as time yet still rings true today, and it will long after I type these words in the Public Library on Thursday, May 2nd, 2013 at 4:33 PM Eastern Time.
Look at the Bible, not looking for miracles and "Take it on Faith" feats, but by simple guides to life that is certified truth.
and let the Church Say Amen
-The "Blessed by Mack Jesus" Daimyo.
Monday, April 29, 2013
If you have art to submit to the Mandy squad life....
Then shoot to us at Bloodraiyne317@aol.com. no stick figures!
Monday, April 22, 2013
TheMandySquadLife Exclusive!!!! Blaq Roche ft. Becky "Never Gonna Sleep Again"
Shout out to Ronin of Blaq Roche for shooting me this joint! Dope Lyricist!
His twitter: @Ronin705
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