Certificate of Duty. Status: Complete.

happy 29th birth day...
umm lilo 'n hasan jo

`1.

Warning Signal [ . . . ] :,.

Ha !
Ha ?!
HA HA ...
HAa ?
Ha?

ummm... ohhhhhh [*awkward silence

It's the season

Seems like the time has come:

the kids are out of our control

SWAG!!

; ahha

, thanks

. Ahha `1

#7usam

>..<

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`~1.

Power*=>PaLinDrome.

I want to be the reason you smile
after you wiped your tears

The reason
you had the courage
to confront your fears

The reason
there shall be two karats
in each of your ears

I give&share my essence, ma
I don't care

~{ 9 (( % \\ [ ^\ 8 /^ ] // * )) 6 }~

-Divine Geometry + Arithmetics, anyone?!

France 'w Friends...>'+'<.

The quote goes, in the context of the great warrior fighters of our time.

Like the wind, move with silence. Be as light as the breeze, and adapt in movement, to the rhythm of the earth and it's terrain.

Train for all circumstances. Use your body as a temple. Practice prayer, movement, spiritual dance, emotional releases, and feed as well as receive openly.

When all is composed, let the old decay after releasing a moment's attack. Like transient hits let it all decay. Once digested like a unit and processed like meat in a factory, lay out the waste as it can house as a capsule for posteric growth. Or growth for posterior in that matter.

Delay what needs done. Let is sit and ferment, for when you feed it to the hungry crowd, they will attach and paste the writing on their walls.

A thunder's sonic frequencies of light, decaying amongst matter, and releasing a transient hit, captured through copper wire to magnets of vibrations (vibrations in matter, to vibrations in electrical signals), will translate through magnetic force into replays of image mixed with white light combined with the sound of white noise, all to tune out and attenuate bad sound.

The smoking earth give birth to the chirping birds moving herds of goat's goaties giving old folks oldies verbal botanical "fambatical" mathematical, induction to introduce a move to seduce, the crew's who's, daughter mother or sister, to say Boos Boos, my Boos Boos, ya ibn La7ooooooos 7oooooos il-posterior malty.

Crunk.

[Key's to the VIP anybody (.__*__.)./^\.#6843.12\\has @ noon

Lesson Learned

No more planting seeds of intent through Verbal and Grammatical de-composure.

The truth is: I have manipulated self into belief through the art of slowly feeding the ego, that as an individual I am greater or bigger than the reality of what I am.

Confession: My hobby is my escape, and I converted loving it -into- exposing it to the public eye, only to receive much admiration and respect for the quality of work.

Conversion: Here is where it all got tricky. Instead of becoming more inspired and grounded, I seemed to have levitated to a different plateau thinking I am something that I am not.

Acceptance: I am just a kid, with a craft which is an ageless art form longing to be spoon fed into true fruition and discovery.

Reality-check: I need this to survive, more than I want this to thrive. It is a stream of nurturing that I cannot turn into a house for recognition. I recognize that through silence of construct, I break all ties to conduct, I become a simpler viewer of self-reflection.

Message: Self-reflection is stronger, more powerful, and more weighty than self-indulgence and recognition of false-power through dialogue with ego. That in reality is a form of __________.

Dedicated.

Dear St. Raphael.

Heal me, guide me through, and protect me from negative thought patterns:
-chronic worrying
-lust for debt
-need for entangled/complex/pain-mongering relationships

and shield me, with your Holy Energy.
Protect those I leave behind.
And Empower me with Emerald Green in my Solar Plexus.
Balance & Seal.

Amen.

Hushusa Musk Bin ill-Khitam.

Thicker Than Ice.

Yeah!!!

Ramadan was good. Amazing. Ashtonishing. Fun-filled. Reflective worth.
And heavy on the soul. Yet light on the heart. And easy on the mind.

Mashallah, subhanallah.
Ana Mu2min, wa antum kaaafiron!!!
Ha Ha!!! Sorry, nothing I can do about it.

Your loss, son!
Never too late for you though.
Maybe next year, eh!!!

3iiiiiiiiiiiiiish, peace&love.
From my internal to your genital
(i mean external)....

Salamy musk khitamy.

Night of Qader. Jamal Style~`1

Hmmm...

today was literally, the best [... ...] day of my life.

Mother-matical Induction.

Summer was great!

it was all manifested, in good timing, man!

Saudi Arabia anyone!! For life.

Quest_4-abundance =>. Solve the EqUation.

The eternal question, solved!!

==============================.
Figure this arguement out, and try to investigate for any logical fallacies:

...[ ] %.
1. a) "This" was all a memory.
b) Memory is a figment of 'my' imagination.
Hence...
c) This is only real, now!
--------------------------------------------.
Got it?!

-7asanoon.

Bless_wToque.NonSence~org.

No Words to Desribe, YoU~@((1.

It's August 1st 2011.

Never thought I would make it this far in life/with heart/with soul resonating. pulsating.reverberating @ a state of balanced sealed EqUiLibRium.

It it THUG MENTALITY all day.
To Hell U Gays Making Enemies Never Thinking About Life In Tomorrow's Yesterday.

The motto is, when u see no love, and make an enemy impulsively, in retrospect 10/10 you will lose the potential of a friendship that could deliver you to a higher ground of peace, love, and mental/emotional restoration.

BE. Lose the ego. Practice the pulse. And endure hardship.
God has put you on earth with purpose inscribed in your soul.
He has not nor has He the capacity to forget you or let you go.

TWeX with remix it for you. URG is how the movement goes.
We are 1 Cohesive Brothers moving in Unison.

I love you.

Shout out to Toque, the first man to believe in me. Shout out to bless, the first man to show me unconditional love. Shout out to Aseye, the first man to show me soul.

Shout out to Juice and Maverick, the first brothers to show me true loyalty and hussle.
Shout out to Dhamiri, Ammar, and Sameer. My first true friends.

God Bless`1.

This is it. And so it is.
We shall deduce numbers. Reduce friction. Induce love. Produce sound. And collect all the respect we can get. Through the medium you have created.

You are a community. You housed us. You raised us through the good and bad. We shall remember you. And when God Al-mighty blesses us again. We shall give back.

Habebe. My brother. My father. My soul-jah mate.
My one love.

King B.

Signed,

Mr. 7us,am.
Iraq.Jamaica.Nigeria.Ghana.India.Trinidad&Tobago.
Mississauga.North York.East York.Toronto.

That is the collective art. Sonic.Rhythmic.Lyricist.Visual.

Simple.Gounded.Great.

Ha!

Tyrese's World: A Father's Day Poem by Tyrese Gibson

Tyrese's World: A Father's Day Poem by Tyrese Gibson:

"On this day, we as fathers are celebrated around the world...


I am more than just a man.. I am a father.
A boy is excited about the opportunity to be a dad.
A father is more focused on the 'Responsibility' of being a father.


As a father it is a responsibility to create the standards in our kids' lives, I am not just semen. I love you, and you love me and in our family we created 'we' in our children...


I am power, I am intelligence, I am education, I am integrity, I am God fearing spirituality, I am consistent...
As a father, sometimes I have to be away. I am constantly in the field hunting for my family's survival.
I am king therefore you are my queen. President Obama has created a new standard and removed every excuse a black man could ever have of NOT being a father...
I am more than I appear to be, I am more than just a man.
I....AM....FATHER!!


Fathers... Even though it seems like your effort is sometimes overlooked, God is watching and he knows your heart.


To all of the REAL FATHERS around the world..
Through good, bad or ugly relationships with the mother...
If you are NOT there for your kids, it is ONLY the kids that suffer in the end.
Take a stand and do any means necessary to be a part of your kids lives.

God knows your heart... God bless all FATHERS around the WORLD for Father's Day!


Salute!!
Posted by TYRESE at 6:40 PM"

Done Spellchecking.

Maybe I should write a Book, by the age 34.

Probably about real life experience. Meaningful and heart-felt.
That ought to touch some people and incite knowledgeable discussions.

I have been blessed with cognitive synthesis, quick witted-ness, sharp vocabulary, and bi-bilingualism, plus have an obsessive admiration of lyricism and need of descriptive writing.

After the book being published ( and me accumulating 94,234 in the bank ), I should have an independent publishing house, and do stories of walks of life and struggle with dis-ease and over coming adversities against all odds.

Maybe then children's books!
That will take me a busy and healthy route into secure and wealthy retirement.

Insha Allah, with the Will of 7usam.
Yella, man!

Cry me a Whole Community [SADLY True N.E.W.S.]

SO if you haven't Seen/Heard or Viewed yet!!!

Vancouver and Miami... clearly are SORE F***ing Losers.

Pfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft.... that's the sound of a gassy discharge in YOUR FACE, son!

UMMMMMM...

If you are un-aware, I am collectively discussing the NBA/NHL season 2011.
(in North America, that is what we watch... [apologies to Premier League and UEFA]...)

Flush it down the toilet. Workout. Practice.
And we'll see you NEXT SEASON, 2012 (the season where mother earth WILL NOT stop rotating by Dec 21 blah blah blah).

S** my D*** while I'm taking a Sh** M*f*.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah, bwoy!

`1.

Quotation ~ Flective [-@-}.

An ordinary Hip-Hop artist, speaking on truth of time of the life, plus on the verge of Breaking-Big.

Ma-Sha Allah, 'it' all comes together, with Divine Order... in T.I.M.E.

"It's kind of like a spinoff of it. When I look back in retrospect, where I was at in my life at the time, it was a dark period in my life. Where I am now, it's the exact opposite of where I was then. So it'll have the same dark feel to it, but it'll speak on triumph, overcoming adversity, the things I went through in the past.
The content will be brighter, but it'll still have that dark feel."

Blessed by 2011, to see a Slaughterhouse worth of music, bringing a Wolf that is Yellow, styled with a G-mix, unified by a sense of Detox for our Systems [800W Amp 12" Speaker ways].

OnE`!.

ReFlek-tive-Ness...

So this is what's going on.

Lot's of, BOND, Uni-son, and Creative/Collaborative/Productive ... WoRk.
2011 is Loo-king Go.od
so far.

Jay-Z & Kanye :-> Mass Media conquer-ing.
Beyonce & Lady Gaga :-> Raping ears popular-ways.
Eminem & Royce Da 5'9 :-> Straight lyrical murder-to weak artists.
50 & Floyd Mayweather :-> Business Entertainment Industry-raking in $ Millions.
LeBron & Kobe :-> Modern Day Leg-ends.

Mississauga Cohesive Unit :-> Making songs out of Bass-ments.

@#~```````;___.>//bless`1.
2011 all good, man!

---------------------------------------------------.
Mr. 7asaNoon, been majnoon, now I moon, those who hate on Boon, slowly feeding flow with a spoon.

M*fo.

[This is HusHusa~BiG Gold%Black `1].

Lil-@hh~1.>>.\*!!