FrenzyCoquette

        Ayo whattup you now in the presence of Big Ghost Almighty aka the illustrious Hands of Zeus aka Cocaine Biceps aka Phantom Raviolis or the legendary Galaxy Knuckles namsayin. Ayo son the god was jus doin his thing namsayin…kickin back at the crib gettin fed grapes by two amazon broads on my 40 foot bed nahmean. The god had the Donny Hathaway joints playin…n we was pourin out mad rozay n watchin the sun come up over the hills n whatever. So I throw on my robe so I can step out onto the balcony n get some fresh air n shit…n all a sudden the clouds started swirlin n shit namsayin…n yo the clouds parted n a golden dragon swept down from the heavens n shit. So Im reachin for my burner like yo some shit bout to pop off or whatever…but I left my shit inside on the table namsayin. So I do a somersault towards the door to grab the ratchet but like… the muthafuckin dragon starts blowin out some flames n shit onto the floor nahmean. And then I seen this flash n a glowin ball (pause) emerged from the flash n it came down n landed right in front of the gods toes nahmean. Then there was a puff of smoke n all I seen was this ipod…wasnt even the Touch joint tho…jussa muthafuckin Nano…the purple joint. So I look up n the dragon disappeared n shit. So Im ponderin the situation namsayin…like takin into consideration what had jus took place nahmean. And I picked the ipod up n the shit was hotter than a muthafucka. I start checkin to see whats on the muthafucka n wasnt no track names or nothin listed…jussa playlist namsayin. So I push play to peep it n some laid back shit starts comin out the headphones. I still aint kno what the shit was…then I heard dude come in n start spittin some shit n I recognized the voice namsayin…so Im thinkin maybe this some ol unreleased type shit from the vaults. But then son start talmbout how he was reminiscin wit Questlove bout Whitney….so yo….basically the dragon hit me off witta exclusive joint. But yo…word is bond…I aint really care what the shit is bout. But theres one line on the muthafucka that was stuck in the gods head namsayin… “speak from your heart…n never compromise what you feel is real”. Thats some truthful shit b.
- Big Ghost