Broken pen needs YOU.

You know it like a poet, baby doll.

I need some shit. Heres a list I've composed of some things I need to have taken care of in order to fully manifest my gangsterness.

ok, here it is mama.

• More people besides myself to write for Royal Arrogance. Its nothing really, just post up some fly shit and make people say "hot damn, these royal arrogance cats is HEAVY.
• get a dot com. I got the money to take care of that, so yall good.
• get more followers.
  
• get a list of people who can do certain things for free. whether it be graphic design, recording videos or volunteer their girlfriend for a amateur mud wrestling league Im trying to start up.
• finish recording this fucking music.

So thats about it. I need some people who are down to get Belligerent in a Sophisticated fashion.

hit up the
twitter
the official royal arrogance I never update, but I still have
the myspace page I put my music up on. You should listen to my music. My music is AMAZING.

and lets connect, politic, DITTO.
peace
incarcerated scarfaces.

From the darkest parts of Africa...(Part 1)

What it does?

Yeah, Im sorry I dont update. Real Life is a trip. I know its been a while since I actually Blogged about something for the sake of blogging but as I said before, Real Life is a muthafuckin Trip, with or without Depressant substances.

So while I was away, I was making great music, taking long walks, learning how to dance, drinking, and just being an overall gangster in my own right. But one of the main things that seem to hit home is the thought of being a "Black Man" in America. From what society gives me, how society looks at me, to what my own brothers and sisters expect of me because of me being "Black" and a child of the African Diaspora.

Yeah, I used the word "Diaspora", Hoe.

Anyway lets attack this shit.

First off, let me talk about "Being Black". Now If you want to talk about race, the whole concept is too fragile to actually have any logical standing in my opinion. I just have a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that If people (mainly people of african descent, but no exclusively) see my dark skin and nappy hair, they assume that I listen to a certain type of music, Im attracted to a certain type of female, I believe in so and so, my religious beliefs are limited to a handful of denominations, and I feel a certain way about social/political policies all because of my darkskin and incredibly nappy hair (shit is so dence, light cant escape it.) So I say this. I would say we as a people are "Black"in reaction to how society treats us, not becuase we are actually Africans in America with dreams of heading back to the motherland . If you look at anyones ethnic / racial make up in America, no one is "pure" anything. No offence, but no matter how you look or where youre from, we are all mutts in our own right. As time goes on more and more mixing will take place within the human community till the whole world is just a big ass version of Brazil. Look at someones ethnic backround, shit looking like a benneton commercial gone wrong.

Shit, theres alot of spooky shit when it comes to the relationship between African Americans and Africans. Long story short (and dont quote me on this, but Im about 87% sure I'm right when I say this) Its people in Africa calling us lazy bastards that dont know jack shit about Africa, yet quick to say thats what they are. You also have African Americans thinking that all they do In Africa is hunt for prey, watch out for Lions and listen to Lady Blacksmith Mambazo all day. Niggas got the game fucked up. word.

So what it all boils down to it (because Im kinda pressed for time at the moment.) when I hear someone call me a "Black Man", there is an automatic tag to my character and being because of my physical appearance and an assumption of racial / ethnic identitiy. But If I'm called just a "Man" Not only does it speak to who I am, and what I stand for but also what other men stand for and can relate to, regardless of racial backround.

I got some more shit to say, but I have to dip.

so until next time....

holler.

Broken Pen presents "The Beat Tape vol.1"

For all you rappers and shit. 25$ non exclusive. Exclusive, contact me.

Click Here to download the tape.

Thank you, and god bless.

(some might be offended by the cover. well, tough titties. no pun intended. PEACE.)

The Diggz EP, bastards.

This is my nigga, Diggz

As members of Ice Grill, we been puttin in work while niggas had they thumbs in they mouths watchin sex and the city re runs.

So homie had this Bangin tape he was working on,"The Diggz Ep" and Im like "son, you gotta let me bless this tape!" So bang, I hosted the motherfucker.

And now YOU (...yes...YOU.) can listen to the tape thats causing quite an uproar in the streets...

"The Diggz EP"
Hosted by yours truely...Broken Muthafuckin Pens.

Click HERE to Download the tape.




Shout out to Ice Grill, Grindtime, Concrete Animals, W.A.A. and everyone else thats on they Ignorant shit.

Holler.

Hercules

Ive been thinking. Since I never had a good valentines day and my birthday is the day after, why havent I said

"fuck worrying about a holiday where you gotta buy shit to show people affection. Why not wait for my birthday which is the day after, and it'll prolly work out better for me any way."

way I guess after all the bullshit, my 21 first year of existence has brought me to this place of understanding. It may not be me being self centered, but for the first time in a long time I find myself saying

"I do not give a fuck out people feel. People just love to hear themselves talk. Fuck this shit."

As time goes on I realize the Adults are like Children, and since almost every job I had has been looking over children, I think I know what I'm talking about. Kids, love to say shit just for the sake of saying shit. The Most obvious observation to the random brain fart, children just love saying shit not so they can say some ground breaking / logical / profound shit, but just to get a reaction. Its the same shit with Adults, cept adults have more of a fucked up sense of Idealism behind there shit.

With that observation, I notice that people say / express certain things about how I do what I do or just general shit about me in general, and often I'm not in the mood to hear the shit, I dont find what they have to say valid in anyway shape or form, and I usually dont go out of my way to ask people about how they feel about a certain facet of what I do, because it takes time away from doing something productive.

twitter status quote from yours truly...

"Do I go to your Job, and tell you how to sweep floors and move boxes? NO. Now let Broken Pen do Broken Pen shit. Assholes."

say whatever you like about the twitter status. But Im just tired of giving a fuck cuz besides this Rap shit, I've been goin through too much shit as of late.

So in the End, fuck rap. This is My theme Song

Aaron Neville - Hercules (1973)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ySmdF1hTLS0



G's Up, hoes down. If a Bitch can swim. She gonna drown.

HEY FAT BOY....dont fuck up....

Dont Fuck up.

Welcome home my nigga

DAIN-JUH!!!!!!!




welcome home my nigga.