Wednesday, August 24, 2011

"For I am Frederick, and my blood drips of my swagger. "

For my artistic interpretation, I’m building an instrumental which will change the minds and hearts of all those lucky enough to encounter such an extremely provocative track. My inspiration comes from a built up sense of “been went ham” combined with “Gotta go hammer” which manifest itself as an entity both a musical and physical being, a being they call swag. I plan on releasing this, swagger beast if you will, upon my classmates and teachers alike, proving to them that no one is safe from the swag.

I would love to rap over the instrumental I’m creating, but I fear for the safety of all those around me, for when I spit, the heavens crash to earth as hells fire’s become cold and white. The dead will rise to hear the word of Supa, and the dead will riot once they hear the word Black StaR. You may not be aware, but “Freddy”, my normal identity, is plagued by the voices of two separate identities, one being a hero, and the other a villain. I’m not sure yet which is which as of yet, as they both carry heroic and villainous traits.

I would never wish Ill upon my class mates or teachers, so for their sake, I will keep such beasts locked away as I have for the last four weeks. Lets us hope, no pray, that they don’t go on an all out rampage inside of me once they hear the sweet melody that is all things swagged out, that is my own instrumental. For the day that they do run amuck, no amount of barbarism will satisfy their need for utter destruction, and their musical furry will rain upon man for eons at a time, until a hero born under Octobers moon shows himself worthy of housing both entities in his heart once again. Let us bow our heads in homage to this hero. This swagged out boy they call Frederick.



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