Midnight Rush - HNHH exclusive

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven, when I awoke I spent that on a necklace...

I don't have a lot of problems these days.  The police where I live are soft and friendly so I don't have to worry about being targeted by the cops.  The biggest issue I run into on the daily is "the boyfriend curve" on snapchat (but I'm figuring that out).  And sometimes I smoke on the beach and wonder how we got to a point in our lives where we ran out of real problems and real stress; then I hop up, brush the sand off my feet, and spend the rest of my free time on music and extra money on a lifestyle.  Life is fucking wild.

[CUTS TO RANDOM PARTY SCENE]:

Girl: Well, what did you want to talk about? I don't really have anything to say...

Boy: (starts singing*)
 
I know this music shit ain't shit ,
   and all these randoms niggas in my house make you anxious...


and I ain't never told you that our love would be painless ,

but I was so in love with you I thought we could make it


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these other Delaware musicians are not keeping up.

There's no one in this state that's been on the front page of HotNewHipHop this much.  

This is all a product of years of hard work, beautiful women, dedication, house parties, creativity, alcohol, and inspiration.

This is the show.

 .......

[CUTS TO SAME RANDOM PARTY SCENE]:

Boy: I can't really explain why I think the way I do. The things I say.  My passions. I'm just a dreamer.

Girl: Well sometimes you have to just pick between your dreams and people that care about you. People that love you... 
Boy: Dreams 

Girl: What? I'm being serious.

Boy: so am I...

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let's have a quick little moment here;

when I was little, black people hated me because my name (Erich) "sounded white" and white people hated me because my name (Erich) was "spelled black".




moral to the story: only fuck with spanish women

Halloween Party

You are invited to a costume party on Friday, October 31st in Dewey Beach, DE. 

Theme: an Ode to Native Americans;

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 yet another  SUARÉ...

Even as a boy I thought it was sick how the Native Americans were treated when the early American settlers first arrived.  At East Dover elementary they used to make all the black kids run around as Indians on Halloween and let like the 3 white kids who went to school with us be Cowboys and they gave them guns while we had sticks and shit.  (we still won though).

In fact, their culture is beautiful. We just let our forefathers or whatever the hell they call themselves ruin our country.  So I'm doing my part as a modern day social philosopher, local superhero, and community activist.... To honor Native Americans. An ode, if you will....

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we interrupt your regularly scheduled Halloween invitation to bring you a message from our sponsors:

 - The Cypher Clique & Sir Michael Rocks (Mikey Rocks from the Cool Kids) will be performing TONIGHT (THURSDAY, OCTOBER 23rd) at the Trocadero in Philadelphia.  Contact Jamal James for ticket, travel, and show information on :

Twitter: @Relaydarapstar -or-
IG: @myamazingstory


.... ..   this guy has the weakest social media presence in the game..

   More random facts:

• -  The 2nd ranked Cape Henlopen High School football team is 7-0 and will win the conference championship Friday, October 24th for the first time in 30 years before capturing the state title in late November.  I have absolutely nothing to do with that.
• - ugly chics are the real STDs
• - None of the folks I see lining up to join the military were wearing those ROTC scrubs in school
• - What happened to everyone's dreams?
• - I'm better than your favorite song writer
• - Mic_Anthony is better than your favorite artist
• - Matt Howe is better than your favorite producer
• -  The city that we're from just kinda ruins things
• - every new black kid in school always looked faster than he really was
• - I don't have any real friends so I've gotta throw parties to get people to kick it at my Pink House on State street, my apartment in Newark, or my condo at the beach
• - some of you look like you've had ebola since the 90s
• - Caesar Rodney puts out a lot of winners...

s/o to the homie, keep grinding - we'll see you soon
 "we do what we can for the community"

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I don't fuck with the fake shit

Mo' green than a spaceship

We don't fuck with y'all, no way

Y'all ain't got no taste

Rap is not bold face

Now we in the mix,

if ya broke we can fix it

Sayin' I ain't doing things -

look at this shit...

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The Party (&theafterparty)

There are only three rules:

1) Anyone who dresses up as a Native American will receive free candy
2) Anyone who can prove they are actually Native American AND is dressed as a Native American will receive free money*

3) Anyone who dresses up as a soldier, cowboy, police officer, or any other government official (up to the discretion of the owner of the condo) will have to sit under the pong table for 3 minutes every hour on the hour...  ..

yes. you have to wear a costume. no you don't have to be a Native American. Yes I will send out the address and time next Thursday. 

no, we will not remember anything that happened the next day....

that's it..

the Art of the Suaré:

and as ALWAYS, do not show up if you aren't personally invite..

.... alright.. this is mad random... but one of my professors in grad school is Cruella Deville. like the real thing... shit is scary son