I Didn't Agree With The Terms Of Service PT. 10 (The Finale But This Is Not The Final Conflict)

It's going down on this Friday the 13th, check out how we're working things!! we're cruising like Smokey Robinson!!  some will say we're *Acting Brand New*

Jokers will try to lie, that's how they work things per the terms of service!! another way of robbing and stealing? they try to say the products are brand new!!

Some were acting like they knew per the Veterans Day observance!! next thing you know Jihadi John was going down!! celebrations like Halloween? Michael Jackson's Thriller? 

Please!! I'm even acting like I knew, the same old Brotha O!! rolling in the hooptie down I-20 in Atlanta, listening to some old Slum Village with J-Dilla...

Still out here going for what I know!! Once an old school player from the Himalayas,  but now the climate has changed...

Old girl said *Play On Players*  so Blue Collar /  Mechanical Engineering moves takes place; *Industrial Strength*  this good word is dropped plus we made sure that the beats banged..

Drama will unfurl!! oh!! it was mentioned in the terms of service!! so were any prayers sent up so blessings can come down? relief soon arrives...

Oh drama will unfurl!!  O-Dog is swinging the Sonic BlackJack but he's just bringing *The Brand New Funk* back  / when we bring this old school party?  it's like back in the day: disco / strobe lights flash and dude with the reefer arrives...

Oh drama will unfurl!! I told a joker to get back jack per the Beatles, but per the terms of service we should know know how the street does!! some claim they have secret weapons like Russia and Vladimir Putin..

Something about nuclear torpedoes;  the street funk was our response to these and those: the truth? they're disputing...

They'll act brand new with ya, playing the truth game with ya, that was per the fine print in the terms of service...

We're acting like we knew bro!! this is the finale, *But This Is Not The Final Conflict* as we deal with these devil's advocates; we continue to swerve with this!!

The HumpDay Extravaganza!! (But I'm Just Laying In The Cut)

So what's really going on? please!! just take a look around, enjoy the The HumpDay Extravaganza!!

O-Zone? I really couldn't be at ease!! plus O-Dog took the sound in another direction, but who will understand a brotha?

I wasn't joking like Tony Danza, your dude is minding and tending,  I'm just laying in the cut. 

But who will understand a brotha? these are not Ben Carson type of embellishments, life is too short to be playing around with the corrupt!!

Don't get me wrong,  so whatcha starting? curiosity will kill the cat, I know the sport is corrupt:  my hands are even dirty.

It's wrong,  like the Yik Yak atmosphere at the University of Missouri; how long will the sideways glances keep occurring?  these peeps don't want to work with me!

God bless the child that has his own was the track /  word delivered by Blood Sweat and Tears.

God blessed me!!  that thought is filed away, used for fighting  ongoing internal battles with irrational fears.

Blood, sweat and tears are shed out on the battlefront, per this Veteran's Day 2015,  but this is not Star Wars. 

These days?  your dude,  a veteran in the game now coaching  is just laying in the cut:  trying to heal the scars. 

These days?  I'm just laying in the cut!!  so let the healing process begin. 

Per this HumpDay Extravaganza? I'm not playing around with the corrupt!!  they don't want to see me or you win.