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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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TIL I REACH MY FINAL HOUR..👑🪖🔥
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kala-ya-aan · 1 year
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Damn... I'm glad ma nugga Tru was there that night and we made this song. 💔🥺
#loveispain #heartbreak #unreleasedexclusive #songabouttheex #theoneyoulost #lethergo #unbearablepain #bleedingheart #lovehurts #lovestory #sad #drillrap #tilforever
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kala-ya-aan · 1 year
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kala-ya-aan · 1 year
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Ya boy just got insta.
Run em up suckaZ🤪
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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Note to self: just be a good person and watch your manners just incase there's somebody who minds and live your purpose throughout the day. Be a God to yourself not the other way. 😉✊🏽
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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📿✊🏽✊🏽✊🏽✊🏽✊🏽✊🏽
#3rdWorldDemocracy
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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Biggin' myself up for killing Nas, AZ, Foxy Brown and Nature's aka The Firm "Affirmative Action"🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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Samples of a few originals by me on snap. 🥃
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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Silent Troopers. 🤫🪖
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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What if the angels I'm talking to really is the devil in disguise?
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kala-ya-aan · 1 year
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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Shut eyes I feel em close...
Reaching in tryna live inside my realest true dream destination thinking is this pace how fast I wanna go? Will i ever get to find where my true purpose is?what resides in my head is a open book of unanswered questions put in my imagination to pick and unlock like those rebel ancestors of mine never did raise their fist to the sky louder than their voices could go so people like my beautiful lolas grandmothers great grandparents parents could watch me live
who am I anymore? What am I to become?
If theres a plan left for me in store by God if he exists why do I feel it deep inside my bones when I wake up from my dreams I am damned to go to hell because of him? Have you ever loved someone so much, you had to let them go?
And the only way you could be close again
is by keeping to your promise if it was meant to be I'd see you once again in blissful beautiful exile...
in a paradise far away from a world that means you both so much harm...a sanctuary a place where the two of us can go and be loved unconditionally with no limit or restrictions that nobody else around will ever know thats really ours a heavenly place beyond my dreams that always and forever will feel like home..
if we could only manage to keep our distance
Keep it a secret cus to many people will drown envious if they knew how special it is to be close to someone so precious you would kill your own who will never give a damn..
well that's kinda how this is its a mission...
I see it now I'm climbing up the staircases of hell where my two unborn children I once heard crying for me in a text message by some foreign unknown number to my cell...I must save...knowing I am safely protected by demons conspiring with angels to unite two eternal worlds that still fight over their souls and my own...I promise...I will...keep it going...on this earth til the next I don't care...where I go...I can hear them call out for their daddys name..I feel em
Watch, learn and observe please over the next couple years...how I grow out the cursed mentality I must end thats responsible for all this as i enter unprepared for a spiritual Jihad type of war of some sorts, where the might of the sword defeats the pen, in an eternal fight...with no beginning and no end...a war for a more beautiful world...neither here nor there...gotta quit wasting my time, from the burbs out to the prison cells
you can hear them call out my name?
Listen closely and you'll hear...
Please come we need you
CHRISTIAN DE VERA
Please come nearer please be with us
Im telling you its close...looking upwards from below from within I can hear em but what do I do? Must i live or do I die?...I must do something soon...somebody tell me what is their question they wanna ask? And if jesus loves me should I perservere and live? Or if it's the devil talking... must I go outside commit a crime and sin? I gotta at least let my brothers and sisters know i tried...i am trying..im laughing crying tears..what does it mean to be free? Oh what's it mean?
As I walk across the road at a red light...avoiding eye contact with pedestrians who want nothing to do with me...to get to the other side..
What's it all mean?
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kala-ya-aan · 1 year
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MIND THE FLOW (FREESTYLE)
I be that raw kid
Straight up out the block
You was half asleep caught up in a Z
snoozing, dreaming about that rock
I’ve been captivating minds testifying
to the youth you’re better off
on the transit lines sketching rhymes,
testing your I.Q manifesting power,
break it down to a math
and science, knowledge
in a cypher be reborn like Black
Hebrew Israelites path to Zion
when intrinsic minds
stack up building blocks
form a rap alliance
like DJ Medmessiahs
movement I illuminate,
pioneer a way for five
pillars to liberate
A new Hip-Hop declaration,
Stating rappers must act their age
Waving accolades to simpletons
Whose hardest writtens
don’t compare to fillers
in the top of my brain
Freestylin’s bring back
Cage when he was wildin’
under Agent Orange,
& Senim Sillahs, lyricists
from subterrains to
encapsulate the rage
We segregated via lyrics
in our culture that attract
one great decisive aim
(...& that’s violence...)
And, honestly,
I’m tired of trying
Cus I’m a son of Cain
Pursued like the death of Stalin
Finding saving grace in hellfires
Raps become adept to killing silent
Like United States or a starving stomach
of an artist so to heart, take this sonnet
Tell the artI was, for sure, gonna die for like Main Flow & Talib, It’s shamefully retarded this was once a religion for the true and living now she can’t grow because she stuck in a love triangle boomeranging back to and fro...
#IAmHipHop #HipHopKulture #HipHop
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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STOP LIVING IN FEAR🖐🏽
Stop your worrying. Stop your crying. Your problems ain't shit. You live in fear over nothing. No problem in the world is real. Nothing even matters. There's over a billion people in the world. Each one exists outside within themselves. Each one with their own misery and problems. Out there what really exists is an immense, infinite sea of desperate, destitute souls looking for a chance to be seen. And at first glance nothing is ever what it seems. Everything in life we create with the power of our minds. So all that you see, everyone you meet and everything which you feel that makes you wonder beyond recognition beyond a speck of doubt was something never not meant for you to simply get or understand but rather to experience. We're all fading lights shining away in the distance as dots like stars lighting up the cities skyview at night. You must always remember how unlikely it is that your worries exist to be real and how unlikely your problems really even matter at all when outside if you look! There are millions more people in a bigger world out there with bigger problems who don't even know the negativity you face is real. Nobody even cares. Noone's aware of the fear and problems you've created in your head. So why should it matter? Especially if its not real to them. Focus on the present. Remember. Everythings alright. Explore the world. Excite, exhaust, shit even if you must. Go exaggerate every possibility possible that makes you feel like your lifes better than those other shining lights. Life will always go by as life goes on. Young world. Keep your head up. Manifest paradise on earth. If you can still see it you can achieve it. Best believe. 😉👍🏽
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kala-ya-aan · 2 years
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"I'm good with my people when my people good with me" - Hazienda 🎙🎧🔥
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