Today in Hip Hop History:
Scarface released his fourth album The Untouchable March 11, 1997
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Today in Hip Hop History:
Scarface released his fourth album The Untouchable March 11, 1997
The Untouchable
I grew up thinking the stars were polite— that if I reached far enough they would meet me halfway.
They don’t.
They keep their distances. Cold etiquette of light. Even when they fall, they burn before they land.
I name them anyway. Pin them to maps. Say mine the way a child says future— without proof.
Some nights they look close enough to bruise the sky. Other nights one watches, as if remembering me.
But the reach is the point. The ache in the shoulder. The open hand learning the shape of absence.
What stays untouchable teaches us scale: how small a body is, how large wanting grows.
So I let them keep their height. I let them be merciless. Not everything that shines is meant to be held.
Still— Lit by borrowed light, my hands empty, my eyes full.
“Baby” x Ashanti samples “Mary Jane” x Scarface
The Untouchable
Glass forged; dipped to form a window to the unholy
Sullen to see and reap the meaning of terror
Demons from pits you wish to never know
The sight unfolded was more than the holy
Wings black and blistered from the wearer
From paths of rights and wrongs that led to woe
Bleak and broken; wings left to mend with nothing, but time
Hands as scarred; grasped the air reminded, not this lifetime
banri roughhousing as the older brother figure to taichi and azami is so funny sometimes because azami is the type of younger brother where u can drag off the top of the bunk bed while he's still sleeping and laugh as u watch him pick himself up from the floor, sleepy but clearly pissed off like a pet cat rudely woken up from his nap.
but taichi on the other hand, banri can't do that because what if he gets hurt? or worse still, what if his feelings get hurt?? oh god, banri's gonna get into so much trouble if he did something like that to taichi. sakyo's gonna get mad. izumi's gonna get mad. even juza's gonna get mad at him for doing that. shit man, omi's gonna come after him for blood
I hate reading this kind of contemporary/postmodern era modernist-style novel cause they're all like, "The hypocrisy of all human relationships huh? :/" And I'm like "Damn i guess ur right :/"