Argyle's Disposition

Comforting, more than a baby’s blanket or bottle, but it hurts more than a severely twisted ankle that forces you to hobble.


Each edge of the diamond illustrates a snippet of the inspiration of my penmanship, still somewhat of what I’m trying to say gets lost in translation.


The viewers may not like me or think that I’m cold, or too serious, but when I was “Becoming Hardened” I became mentally firm due to what I was going to experience. On either side I’m wrong, I joke too much or I need to lighten up for a period that’s long, problem is my nose is good so I smell the same shit, that’s why it seems I’m singing the same song.


What you want…?


Me to contort or constrict, be what you want me to be, opposite of that Army shit. Well I won’t, never will, so let’s make a deal, you don’t judge me & I’ll continue to keep it real. Either way I’ll do the latter & continually rise & shine, new day dawning, but if you ask me, rain is on my mind. “Those who don’t like the rain have never danced in it.” A bumper sticker told me that, now I’m stuck to this girl with a nice size bump & I definitely dig that.


Call me a remote control in the way I channel my pain differently every time, the pens click has me on another mental station every time I rhyme. Whether it’s a hoodie, nice shirt with a fitted or what I’m the king of, argyle…I make the ladies sonicboom when I flash my smile, but ignore my style, cuz I’m not braggadocios, nor when I dress up is there anyone I’m trying to impress. 4 ways to get it, how you want it? I’m ready, set… if you’re amazed great! But I still haven’t really started writing yet, the only sweater argyle, I’m so cool in I don’t break a sweat…


What you know about it???


**Fueled by passion, driven by pain before I die the world will know my name**

- JioVanni