From the Heart

I used to be a player with no game
Now, I’m a star with no fame
But it’s all good cause sometimes fame can turn a nigga lame

I used to want the world to know about me
That would be cool but really I just want the currency
Now I got seeds so I’m trying to build a legacy

Me and my queen got two with two more on the way
Twins equals two of everything from diapers to a place to lay
Stack’in paper is on my mind each and every fuck’in day

I gotta bring out the greatness that’s inside of me
It makes me sick to think of where I’m supposed to be
And I’m not there yet but time ain’t wait’in around to see

I’m no hater but it’s hard to see others ride’in high
When me and mine are just barely fuck'in get’in by
But then it pushes me to make it so we all can fly

I’m make’in myself step outside my comfort zone
Gotta flip the script if not money will always be gone
SupaDupa's on the chase and I won't stop till I bring it home

Make'in Paper

“Peace Vieho…”
“My man shorty, what up young blood…what brings you over to these parts so early in the morn’in? Ain't you supposta be in school?”
“Fuck that shit, I'm try’in to make some paper. Momma short on rent again.”
“I hear you, so what you work’in wid?”
“Old dude around the way got O’s for four…”
“Four an O huu?”
“That’s what he said. I was think’in that maybe you could float me again.”
“You know how I roll, right?”
“Yes sir, Vieho.”
“Let me get my man... Yo Flacko!!! Flacko!!!”
“What up Mr. V.”
“Go get young blood here ten and two.”
“Ok, be right back!”
“Sit tight young blood and we’ll get you fixed right up.”
“Cool…”
“Here you go Mr. V.”
“Good look’in Flaco.”
“Holla if you need anything else Mr. V. Peace.”
“Peace Flac...Ok young blood, here go twelve hundred, get three O’s. Put the word out to your people that you got fresh and post-up at your spot down in the garden.”
“What about Sue?”
“Let me handle that bitch! Now, break down into quarters and let them go for onetwentyfive.”
“Shit…that’s…fifteen hundred, right?”
“Right young blood!”
“Bet, I’ll holla at you tomorrow with your end.”
“Peace…”
“Peace Vieho!!!”

get’in blowed while get’in blowed

she rolled tight sweets and she gave good brain
the elevation was so intense i almost went insane
i’ll never try the shit, but she was flyer than cocaine
both heads got blown then the cat got slain
it was so good to her that she tatted my name "SUPA!!!"

yo soy

sometimes it gets lonely being solo
word to my man Meth, i do for dolo
like them rubber bands i keep it low pro
i don’t pack but i still bring the heat tho
don’t look for plex, but what tha fuck you say’in yo?
i was blow’in big but shit got depress’in so
had to put it down and regroup, now i’m ret-to go

Supa's Good Eats!!! vol.one

Momma’s Tuna Casserole

Momma’s Tuna Casserole is a quick and easy meal that always satisfies!

Prep Time: five min.
Cook Time: twenty min.
Ready In: twenty-five min.
Yield: 6-8 servings

Ingredients
1 (16oz) box macaroni shells
1 (15oz) can sweet peas
1 (26oz) can cream of mushroom soup
2 (5.5oz) cans tuna fillet
1 (5.5oz) can chunk light tuna
½ cup milk
salt and ground black pepper to taste

Cooking Directions
1) Bring a large pot of water to a boil. Add two dashes of salt and macaroni shells.
2) In second pot: Add cream of mushroom soup and milk. Heat on medium.
3) Remove pasta from heat when shells are al dente, drain well and return to cool pot.
4) Drain water from tuna and peas. Add tuna and peas to soup.
Stir until ingredients are hot and well mixed. Pour the soup over the pasta and mix well.
Serve and Enjoy!!!

Ideas and Tips
Store leftovers in the fridge in plastic containers.
Re-heat in microwave for a great lunch!!!