I used to break til I got broken
now im back on this art shit
the boy so stupid they think he on dat smart shit.
but, they know better.
been a go get her.
til i stop tryna chase.
so we could chill at myspace.
after movie.
the convo we had didn't move me.
my mind was wrapped around something more soothing.
like a smoothie.
on a hot day in the A.
just trials and tribulations in the life of mr. weigh.
so heavy so i hold it on heart.
born under a bad sign with an early start.
and they stay upset cause i take my time.
like listening to a beat before the rhyme.
appreciate the package.
and everyone has their own baggage.
just cause i leave mine in customs don't mean i cant hack it.
so should i stop givin' a fuck and start lettin' go.
people onlooking like i'm afraid to grow?

I often get told that I put too much thought into things.
I feel like that is what's contributing to my conversion
into a bad person. Not perfect. No desire to be.
Just working on being a better me.
I know I can't do it alone, no one should.
Yet I often find myself by myself.
Saying the wrong things cause I'm speaking my mind.
When do we or in this case i hold each other or ourselves
accountable? I mean I'm no different than anyone on this planet.
I play the game the best way i know how.
Do people get upset because its not how they would play it?
I'm always open to suggestions, but at the end of it all who's gotta do the work?
you and nobody else.

I thought our differences would be were we connect.
Guess that what I get for operating with respect.
My nonchalant-ness lead to neglect.
Nonsense.
Due to lack of com-sense.
Turned her to an object.
I know better than that.
Like veterans rap.
With purpose.
A personal person.
Who takes pride in his verses.
Valuing my worth when everything seems worthless.
Balance is my challenge.
Gifts vs. curses.
Perception vs. reality.
Maybe vs. actually.
Never thought it would be this hard to rejoin my faculty.
That I never left.
Just holding it down at a different locale.
Ask me to speak then get vexed when i get vo cal.

New Design/Drawing/Illustration.

They say we need it to survive.

GUCCI MUNSTA!!

Random thought of the day.

Why do good people believe there is something wrong with them?
Any answers? Feel free to leave comments.

Certified crazy in the concrete jungle.

This cat paid $10 bones for a salad then used his micros to get a drink from the Chik-n-headz. We joked a bit as usual, HARDY Har har. She asked for some. He step to the register and greeted the bird. She asked me Twice. The 15teens was to low for her. She was too young for 808's. So I took the zero out. And the year came when i learned to skate. The days when there were groups two followed by each other. Bounded by steel.
Raw material real. One repeated what I asked for. Thinking I'd ask more. The same reason Dr. Evil got Random Task for. So I offered 1 sum. And she said NO. I grabbed my cup and peace. And then I was out. On to E thinking bout somebody's daughter. Fucked around. Forgot the water. No focus. You can't joke with serious people. He ate alone.

I've been told to stop frontin'
By my strong back support.
I don't be chasing, so I never get caught.
Peoples perceptions coming up with crazy thoughts.
Complainin' bout the things we were already taught.
My sight sought something different.
Manifested as Hesko.
Put the key in the ignition and LET'S GO!
Harder

UMM!, UMM!, UMM!

thought of the day.

what do you do when your loved ones no longer trust you?

For You.

Now that I know my history,
My existence is no mystery.
Like the schools devils destroyed.
So we live in misery.
Classes.
Memory lapses of an actress.
Who couldn't flip the script,
So she flipped her mattress.
Hydraulic heart switches.
In the man who has glitches.
So he turned god backwards to fuck bitches.
-HESKCO.-

Kinda old, but at least I can breath again.

Dungeon Family Reunion (VIBE photoshoot) from www.mauricegarland.com on Vimeo.

Thought of the evening.

STANDARDDRADNATS
-if-

NEWNESS!

Draw2. front & back....


and K.O./knockout

Quote of the day.

Keep that cat clean!

MIND FOOD.

For family, friends, foes, and those who sleep.
Keep it moving.

Wisdom - Introduction from SLNSW on Vimeo.

I miss you hip hop....

RUCK & ROCK

Like a Pimp.

some real shit that hit home.

Old School Rhyming.

STRENGTH!

This is my first drawing ever turned into a tattoo! I was so excited to see it finished, I almost hopped in the chair next to get it!:) Much props to my brother from another mother Mr. Ron One on the tattoo and Ms. Tenecia for not screaming. LOL! Much love!!!! I can't wait for this summer!!! '09 is gonna be great!!!!.
peace
Mr. Hesk.

What's Happening Now?

Enjoy! Rog as one of the most diabolical haters of all time! Silky and the gang would be proud. Then again maybe not cause they are haters.

Worst Fight Scene Ever.