Sunday, May 30, 2010

I need your opinions on this matter.

So from my own political revolutionary/evolutionary stance, I am going aside from that and posting up this tune, I want all of you to tell me what you think about this. Please don't be shy and let me know your honest opinions.





I've been riding from the outside now that the outside is lonely,

There's a penalty for wisdom in this life, I wish somebody told me.

Before the notebooks were full of this, good things I would've been quiet and never had the nerve to complain.

But instead I am lead to believe that these songs will be perfect. If I stick to my instinct and stop being so nervous. It would be easy to go backwards and try to break the stairs and told somebody for wasting their wisdom of theirs.

I'm trying to build myself the perfect role model, but I have to work with are ash trays and beer bottles. All these strangers have infected these heart chambers, connecting majors and corruption with their culprits and their majors.

Replacing blood with poison, just to go out with a smile. So maybe you should just stop asking and relax for a while.

Let this be the example for my enemies to try and handle, cause the world has got me written and protected from being sampled.

Canned with this damaged expression on my face. Taken from the list of movers

So I guess I'll shake this place up and still be the one who finally straightens it out.

Hibernate in Norwalk and then we can soar down south.

There is nothing new that I am giving up that can be found again, and a sandbox full of coloring books it took all I had to say when.

Its too late to make fate stop and notice my bruises, but I promise myself that I would never mix drinking with excuses.

I come to learn that not even the most beautiful voice can persuade, a knife and a pair of eyes and ears to behave.

But my friends have the strength to lift me with their might and adding some common sense to some decisions when hitting me against the worlds of unemployed clowns and sheep.

The left over soldiers who refused to think deep.

I rather cut off my hands from spending and stop leaning and uprooting my tree from dying soil to finally start feeding on dead substance keeping awake, but not a alive.
And it's moving with the rat race, but not in stride to fly.

I was giving the answer when I was six tattoo on my left arm, but I can't reach truth that's only skin deep.


Crash into the shore, with a sarcastic approach to gravity.

Smashing all your eggshells, challenging anyone to battle me.

Cause I approach all my notes with quotes from fiction writers, who could've told my whole life story in 500 words of maybe one all nighter.

It's satisfying your appetite, feeding your brain new words.

For the disturbed worthless purpose is in keeping the lines blurred, but when your punch line is about to go and you story gets interesting, most people just find excuses that will keep them from discussing.

I'm blasting off mine while converging till the clouds collapse.

Hanging valuable miscourage past the point till my neck snaps, but tonight I've been given the chance to make it all clear.

Living from misfits dreams from the last 21 years.

We've been stucked in the foolish fashion cone, by the enemies we can't see

Living out our pop culture that causes our lost and griefs.

So believe when I say I've been wondering the interface, collecting artifacts to bring me back to man's grace.

Maybe the only thing that is suffering musically is my taste,

So maybe hard drums and crazy patterns are living with what I create, or maybe all the facts have changed and I have no reason to complain or maybe all the answers were burned in books and hidden in crates.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

The Philosophy

To start off I will place my position. I think that the kids in UC's and CAL STATES are a bunch of stupid fucking individuals when it comes to immigration. Binding together with other ethnic groups to over come this problem is sadly...quite fucking moronic, excuse the language and I don't mean to offend those, but we don't need whites, asians, blacks, or any other ethnic group except hispanic. These kids are only learning the shit about Aztlan and the philosophy that the Brown Berets have left behind in the dust of what was once known as the Chicano Movement.

Also I do not give a fuck about Salvadorians, bolivians, argentinians, venezuelans, and cubans immigrants. Fuck you guys, stay in your god damn republics grow some balls and start a revolution. Now the reason I will always stand behind my "people" and hence there is parentheses because not everyone is my people.

MY People DEF: The common Mexican(s) who travels out to the United States to work in any type of labor excluding drug or crime related jobs in hopes of finding/providing a better future for their families, either in Mexico or in the United States. Also this excludes free loaders who come and have about thirty kids just to have welfare....I hope they strip you from that you fucking sluts.



The first reason is because about 80 years ago, many american corportations began to set up border town factories. These factories were worked by many mexicans that used to cross the border on a daily basis, just to make their ends meat. The working conditions were horrible and the salary they earned was close to nothing. But since their land had been raped of their natural resources and agriculture, they had no choice. The american railroads that were used to transport these stolen resources, laid within towns and country sides that had cause their inhabitants to move away by force. Thus, creating the great migration where these american border town factories gained their cheap labor work force. Then during the great depression when the white society needed jobs, the hard working mexican legalized residents were all deported.

After a few decades World War II sprung and the US sent out the majority of the male population into war. Hence leaving the need for workers and once again, the mexicans were there to work for the same conditions and shitty pay. Many might know it as the BRACERO PROGRAM. Now the thing is not all the workers received their pay like they were promised. Then during that same time we had the great zuit suit riots happen where the great white klan of U.S. enlisted men were hunting pachucos and mexican-americans, beating to inches of their life...shit even the police department was involved. And ever since then we as mexicans have had to fight for ourselves.

Yes their was once great heroes for civil rights. The Brown Berets were legendary and I admire SOME OF THEIR BELIEFS, but sadly the new age Brown Berets are all dead to me. I am not a believer of AZTLAN and the word CHICANO doesn't have a meaning to me no more. Why? Because the truth is...people only want to make money of their shit. If these were the old legendary brown berets they would resort to militant actions, just at as those who came before us. We Mexicans are from indigenous descent...warriors of truth, and we stood for what we believed in. Sadly my fellow mexican sisters and brothers are all about peace and being fucking pussies. This mentality set by the current hypes and trends, is whats fucking killing us as a whole. The mentality that of some of these mexican or "Chicanos" is quite pathetic and not even comparable to the mentality those were involved in the Chicano movement. Even the word Chicano lost its true foundational meaning. Some of these gangsters call themselves Chicanos, real shit, the Chicano was meant to become the most influential way of identifying ourselves, the offspring of illegal immigrants who ventured into this country. Now this word has poor taste and is quite pathetic. A Chicano is not a the meaning for a fucking paisa ball headed motherfucker to sell drugs, shoot their own people and continue to corrupt their own community. You are the fucking lethargic devil that dwells in our community, and these type of people will be one of my few enemies.

Aztlan is nothing to me as well...Aztlan has been thrown around as the perfect world for all chicanos. Real shit Aztlan can never be unless we as mexicans can rise up to our expectations and make Aztlan become a place of reality and not of science fiction. Hence we shouldn't shoot for the sky if we can even make it to door knob. The same reason why we can't make it to the door knob, is because we shoot to low and we're easily scared by the possibility of racist acts against us by those who are sworn to protect us. The fact is that if we continue to become conformist with the way things are, we will never change society. Yes, I don't believe that peaceful protest and writing letters to the lethargic politicians are the perfect techniques to change what happenings to our people.

We need to show the strength of our community and the fact that we are determined to bring something that will benefit us as a whole in order for the chance to live in this great country. Mexicans or Mexican needs to stop being the word that flies out of an ignorant white or any other fucking ethnic group's mouth. Even if its a fucking zerote that commits a crime, the god damn white bitch that's interview on the news will say "It was a mexican" NO!!!! WRONG YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!! FUCK YOU AMERICA!!!! MY PEOPLE ARE NOT THE MAJORITY CAUSE FOR YOU TO FINISH YOUR SENTENCE!!!!! Even where my people don't exist in a majority, where the cubans and puerto pigs roam, they are referred to as mexicans. FUCK THOSE CUBAN COMMUNIST PUSSY ASS PUTOS.

Also the need of feeling that we need other ethnic groups in the mix to help us prevent laws of anti immigration, is quite fucking stupid.....OPEN YOUR FUCKING MIND THEY ARE ONLY TARGETING HISPANICS....I DONT SEE EUROPEANS, ASIANS, CANADIANS, MIDDLE EASTERNS, INDIANS, ETC.....

It's only fair that the United States pays for what it has done to latin america and especially what it has done to Mexico.

Oh and before you begin arguing about drugs and shit flowing from LATIN AMERICA AND MEXICO....the only reason is because you motherfuckers are the largest consuming country in drugs.....so shut the fuck up. THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING TERRORISM AND COMMUNIST REGIMES THROUGHOUT LATIN AMERICA AND MEXICO I HOPE YOU GET YOUR REBATE AND THEY FUCKING KILL YOU ON YOUR TRIP DOWN THERE.

one last thing.

RISE RISE UNTIL LAMBS BECOME LIONS