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Name: pet roks
Birthday: 9/15/1986
Gender: Male


Interests: being me.. what can i say im a flabergastingly dope! i trip over broken bones of emotions never heard with potions that bust caps into your soul gap or mind gap of the matter of social concern blapper of rabble of rock happens of total apocalypse grabbin the people of earth naggin bout bitches when they the bitches damn snitches go cook in the kitchen eat chicken finger licken damn itches my rhyme patterns of word that arent rap that control that soul clap and tilt that bat cap of teams that aint supreme yet God is still the one who gave his only son to set our lives example of how to live and still be ample enough to produce our seeds of emotions that cant be trampled damn apple you cant break up cuz the only thing we can save is us..
Expertise: music.photography.fashion.dj.cars.girls.food.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art


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AIM: rokthetruehiphop


Member Since: 2/22/2003

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Friday, June 08, 2007

you know what's fucking hilarious is that im posting on xanga because myspace is down. nioce


Tuesday, March 06, 2007

sooo... i haven't written in a long time.. since december.. and before that almost a year.

my brother uses this site a lot. i thought i'd share more on here. since less people know about this.

that poem on the side has changed.. here tis.

i trip over bones of emotions
never heard with problems
that slip pills into your soul gap
of mind caps matter of fact
the the social concern crap
politically correct i come lyrically correct
i write lines up on lines
like cocaine ya'll sniff em up
the lover's rock of rhythm
reading social skisms...
the total apocolypse grabbin effect
the the beastly suspects
be arguing on who's fresh
who copped this and who copped that
who steez is super mad crazy mega ultra def..
damn bitches turn to snitches
respecting killers and turned tricks
finger licks, random itches
my rhyme patterns begins thicken starting to stick?
words that arent rap, arent poem, arent fact
hats of different people worn by mediocres
supreme nativity of divinity of trinity
church is yourself
believe in yourself
built by yourself
and torn down by yourself
dont crucify your image
live it to the fullest
never give it away
because once its gone
you've been long dead


lots have changed folks..
new me. new you. new everything.
no longer baggy, yet fitted to a brim.
taller? i guess?
smarter.. not really
witty. basically
musically expanded, most def.

this morning i was driving to school at 630am and saw something that will probably change me. driving along and the sun begins to rise. its not really blinding light, but i can see it. as more time passes. i see the sun. not yellow, kinda red orange. BEAUTIFUL.. fucking aye nothing but nature amazes me. along more time. i see the sun again. now im driving towards it. RIDING TOWARDS THE SUN. almost as if im driving into it. now it begins to hit me, blind me, i commit. i put the shades on and enjoy the bliss as i drive as long as i can until i turn heed away. man that was the best thing i've ever experienced while driving. the end.


Sunday, December 17, 2006

oh man i havent been on this site in a while... i now blog at rokphotography.blogspot.com and have a myspace at myspace.com/its_the_rok_bitch  .... so go visit me there bitches


Friday, December 23, 2005

Currently Reading
The Vagina Monologues: The V-Day Edition
By Eve Ensler
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ps i have the largest penis and mel wrote the last blog...

 

"Ah yah puss" - mel


Currently Reading
ARE YOU THERE GOD ITS ME MARGARET
By Blume
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hi im eric. i drive a white car. i like to call it white sheila...shes very fast. she lives life in the fast lane. just like me. and tupac. so this one time i was with my friend in band camp and i made sweet sweet love to a trombone. BONE...hahahah. god, i am so amazing it hurts. just like my friend mel. we are a family. just us two. we have a child named jelly. nobody really knows about jelly because he has two penises and were embarassed about it. but its okay...we feed him anyways. hes just twice the man. i tried to breast feed him one time and it was kind of weird. so mel tried once but her penis got in the way so then she had problems lactating. but its okay because we hired this guy named yee to breast feed. people sometimes hire him to nourish the just born with his breasty talents. but he couldnt because he just took him rex kwon do lessons and his american flag pants got in the way. so then my uncle sam blew us all away when he told me and mel that were cousins. so that explains the double penis on jelly. so thats my two cents...

 

love, eric



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