the broke mc

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Peace. Thanks for droppin by to catch some of my music. My name's brokeMC but my friends call me 'broke.'



New York City reaches up from the concrete that spreads away from my footsteps threatening the sky with its needles and shards. I brood through the alleys and drags scratching notes in small pads to complement the marks on my skin, the scars on my eyes, the dust on my wings.



It's all here. It's concentrated. The good, bad, beautiful, horrific, amazing and it's all staring you in the face even as the army of lost lives push by you doing their best not to see you. That's part of it.



And here we are the ones who dream. The ones who hope. The ones who still feel the blood rushing through our veins, the purpose, the desire for more and knowledge that it's out there.



We can be the butterflies flapping our wings to bring a tornado to the other side of the world. It's our world. Every choice we make matters. It's up to us to take the responsibility for everything we do and hopefully do something worth taking responsibility for.



I'm making my dent with heavy words swung from a battered heart. I'm looking you in the eyes when you talk to me. I'm saying what I mean and standing on the strength of my peace.



I'm just another spot of light trying to make sense of the infinite everything that smashes me every day.



It's nice to meet you.



You can cop the albums online by clicking below:



Album Art for "spillin'" by Brian Hemming download MP3s at emusic.com



i dabble in babblin, snap dragon flappin for critical mass distraction.

draftin a map from the cabin I been trapped in.

Slap mescaline, wrestlin with my nemesis,

feminine venomous sharpenin her dentures.

Pressure's increasing, I'm all pin pricks and bee stings.

Fallin to my knees every time she sings.

Stop sleeping.



peep my photo page to see how i be livin.



.peace.