Turnip Tuesday: Chance The Rapper – “Familiar” (Ft. Donnie Trumpet, King Louie & Quavo)

Turnip with or without the regulars.

Lyrics Below

Turnip Tuesday: Katie Got Bandz – “Make Me Rich” (Ft. Jeremih, Chi Hoover)

Seriously… dead broke right now. Last weekend was rough on me – may or may not be related to how I got introduced to this bachelor party stripper financially themed anthem Turn Up Tuesday Tune…

Monday Mood: Chance The Rapper – “Somewhere In Paradise” (Ft. Jeremih, R.Kelly)

This week, answer the question with some questions questionin yours. Sound confusing? See how the soccer hackey sacker, cocky-khaki jacket-jacker, and slap-happy-fa**ot-slapper does so effortlessly that in today’s Monday Mood!

CDQ Audio Quality below:

https://soundcloud.com/chancetherapper/somewhere-in-paradise-ft-jeremih-r-kelly-1

Midnight Snack: Jeremih – “Drank”

more like “drunk” amirite? Eh… don’t judge me.

“Rosa Was Tired” 60 Years Ago And Today

60 years ago today, Rosa Parks just got TIRED! She knew the “law” of the land. She knew what onlookers were mumbling under their breaths.  What they said to her face, and about her when hearing of what she did in that moment. It’s not hard to imagine…

Did she know what that moment in history would come to represent? Historians still debate the nuances. She claims, “Nah, I was just tired of giving in”. That feeling of “fuck it, I’m already unaccounted for anyway” It’s not hard to imagine…

EXHAUSTION. Exhaustion of holding her head up and powering through it day after day after day after blood-sucking-day.  The exhaustion of desperately disparate youth being told “stop making excuses. Do better. It’s not hard to FOLLOW THE LAW” by folks who would not DARE let their kids VISIT let alone

Monday Mood: Mick Jenkins – “Your Love”

“Have a Dream in New Orleans, Fall in love in Chicago”

Why do I get the feeling this song is more about drugs? Hear me out here. The shiny shoes and everything around Mick shining indiscriminately? Check. That stolen borrowed line about a New Orleans dream, and Chicago love? Then when all this “dreamy $hit” occurs (featuring a drive-by shooting harmoniously transitioning to a disco), all his home boys fall out and pass out… YEA…. that’s drugs, boys-n-girls…or love – both have unintended illusions and side-effects. SCARY $HIT!