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Streets to Suites, thugs, drugs and slugs, money flowing blood pouring, ignorant is not knowing but the trends still going... I once was blind and I still don't see... Nothings changed, It's those up under me. Conscious Black Man, pacified by what they give us, we haven't earned a right, we are not free in this country and it's not the White Man's fault! Our problem stems from a long line of habits... If you find yourself impoverished it's only because discipline is an enemy of yours. We have everything it takes at this point... So what is our Problem???

02/06/2014

Do not Promote this mans popularity, "George Zimmerman" he is not a celebrity! Understand that he will make money from our showing an interest in his so called "CELEBRITY BOXING MATCH" This man is capitalizing from a situation that had America in an uproar! He murdered a teenager who did not deserve to die! I will admit, he does need an ass whooping but let it be for the sake of Justice, not for the sake of profit!

01/28/2014
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And they wonder why I dream it, what motivates me to do it or why I even care... I look around me, eyes bouncing through the street, not perfect by a long shot, the streets are still in me... Or am I still in the streets??? Makes me cry sometimes, not for them but for me. I was once that kid that ran the streets, hustling drugs, ducking cops, toting guns selling rocks... it all seemed fun until i reached a cell block... and I knew better, or at least that's what they say. What did I know better??? School? Work? Responsibility? You know what I knew better, hunger, poverty, misfortune and the streets. Everything I learned I learned from the streets, everything that was interesting was in the streets. That dude in the hood with that nice car, fine chick and fly threads... He has all the jewelry, all the attention and everybody knows his name... Fascinated by all that I was blind to the cost of fame, so bad to the point that consequences didn't matter, In and out of jail more than you could imagine... poverty drove me there, the streets took me over, ambition and greed fed me wants more than needs and like the plant after the seed... I just grew! Now I have roots, I'm still here, the Love for a life that I know just ain't right and I want to tell the little seeds I see all about my life, my love, my addiction... I want them to know better, I want them to understand what it means to make a difference understanding the value of money, management and unity... I want them to know God, Introduce them to heaven... They may not take it from you like they'd take it from me, I'm like a tree with a swing cause I have roots you see... and since I'm here, still in these streets I'm not here to help them, they're here to help me!!!

01/20/2014

Through the eyes of a dictator.
Knowledge can always make you shine, but only wisdom makes you a star!
They say that wise men follow the northern star, the one that's the brightest and seems always to sit just ahead and above human nature, at least that's what I'm assuming anyway.
I have come to the conclusion that being polished is just that, being polished.
What makes it stand out is the fact that it's employed, let that light shine down, giving life from a light that ascends in nature. Forever producing for generations to follow.
This can not be a wish, a legacy or hope, it must be done, therefore it shall be.
It's not a an act of dreaming but an act of ambition, employment and planning,
Researching and studying, resolving and teaching, changing the very thoughts and understanding of living the experiences and lifestyles of Kings and Queens, building society and government one step at a time to enact an Economic right as free citizens of a diverse country where finance,status and influence bear such a striking impression on socialism and human behavior.
Today is the day I decided to take my first steps into an agenda I have never attempted in all of my life. We want different we should do different, we want more we should keep more, we want justice, then it should be just us... Together, growing together, thinking together, living together, colonizing... "Together"
They say there's strength in numbers, but we can't produce enough to make a dent in an ever so rapidly growing world, all our countries, presidents, leaders and wealthy influential people!
You can't take what's not yours, or what you don't realize is yours, it's there, we may not see it, reach it or feel it but maybe we need to check overhead, or check down below, or maybe in between, you can shuffle it, crumble it, confine it or ignore it but you definitely can't destroy it... "It's The Ugly Truth People"
In all of the world there are but one of two things, one is truth, the other is falsehood...

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11/07/2013
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And they wonder why I dream it, what motivates me to do it or why I even care... I look around me, eyes bouncing through the street, not perfect by a long shot, the streets are still in me... Or am I still in the streets??? Makes me cry sometimes, not for them but for me. I was once that kid that ran the streets, hustling drugs, ducking cops, toting guns selling rocks... it all seemed fun until i reached a cell block... and I knew better, or at least that's what they say. What did I know better??? School? Work? Responsibility? You know what I knew better, hunger, poverty, misfortune and the streets. Everything I learned I learned from the streets, everything that was interesting was in the streets. That dude in the hood with that nice car, fine chick and fly threads... He has all the jewelry, all the attention and everybody knows his name... Fascinated by all that I was blind to the cost of fame, so bad to the point that consequences didn't matter, In and out of jail more than you could imagine... poverty drove me there, the streets took me over, ambition and greed fed me wants more than needs and like the plant after the seed... I just grew! Now I have roots, I'm still here, the Love for a life that I know just ain't right and I want to tell the little seeds I see all about my life, my love, my addiction... I want them to know better, I want them to understand what it means to make a difference understanding the value of money, management and unity... I want them to know God, Introduce them to heaven... They may not take it from you like they'd take it from me, I'm like a tree with a swing cause I have roots you see... and since I'm here, still in these streets I'm not here to help them, they're here to help me!!!

11/07/2013

I'm climbing out the water (cares of the world), one foot on land(salvation) carrying an unconscious soul (mankind) and I ask myself... Am I the only one who can, see, care, have concerns and want better? Of course I'm not! But what do I know? But then again, what do they know??? There's more going on than people with eyes can see. King Stidurf has 357+4 S/O to give. For the people who give him the energy, ambition and desire to "Keep On Pushing" I have the greatest love for you all because you all see something in me, and I'm honored to be in that sector of your thoughts.

11/03/2013

Pause... Think about your cause, if laws must be broken then we're going to break laws, but we'll clean it all up so we don't reveal flaws. Were not a click or a gang, we don't hustle or bang, it's business over here and respect that we claim. World renowned to the highest power, we want the whole world in it's brightest hour, we're in this together for more than a slice, we all need to eat so we want our own pie. Don't mortgage us on the pretense of favour, trying to look upon us for future favour. Aristocrats of this land we remain a faction, big business decisions we put into action. Laws which we've created for our own Justice, we're a growing body of strength, and those Laws must protect us. Our future, our Economics, Our Government... "Ours"

10/20/2013

Everything works hand in hand, what is the Earth without the Sun? Pros and Cons, every element of life has a purpose, and it's purpose could be to take advantage of it's lessors purpose in it's benefit to thrive and live. Charitable or Profitable it's all a circle of evolution. Good or Bad, there's not the one without the other just as their isn't a life without a death. It is those who make the greatest sacrifice who is gifted with longevity. Just as knowledge will gain you wisdom for the benefit of influence, Influence develops a following which in turn promotes the promise of power. If it's the dream you chase you may find yourself sleeping a lot, It's when those dreams become goals that drives you to ambition. It is never the weak only the strong, but what it weakness without strength? Prey or Predator, as long as the cause is for the greater good. Do not fear to be courageous!

10/17/2013

I'm underground a lot,
almost like being dead
I'm hearing voices now
an Old Wise Man once said...
"YOU GOTTA HIT THOSE BOOKS"
that's what he'd say to me,
and he'd be drunk as hell,
I called it Vodka Philosophy!
It's been 25 years now,
quite some time ago
and I'm just now understanding
he was sprinkling me to grow... "
WHAT IF, WHAT IF, WHAT IF"
that was 25 years ago,
and I've carried it this far,
guess I'm growing kind of slow.
You may not understand,
or you may not even know,
those five words which he spoke
were direction on where to go
Then there's that questionable fork in the road...
Curiosity, Allurements, Enticing...
It all looks so appetizing...
I lost my hearing, I lost my mind
and left those five words far behind...
"YOU GOTTA HIT THOSE BOOKS"
It only took 25 years for me to hear what he once said
those words are now my tool to guide those that are misled
and as the sun shines down on me
each and everyday
I see it as God's will
to teach what he would say
"YOU GOTTA HIT THOSE BOOKS"
An Old Wise Man Once Said...
I'm proud to have known him
and hold what he once said...
R.I.P Uncle John B. Woodley!!!

10/10/2013

I don't just wish to learn about the movement just for self improvement because it's more than that. When I do make mention of "Self Improvement" of course it starts with me, but when I think of self improvement it refers to a community, along with a nation of people just like me. When I think of Freedom I think Economics, they say disregard race or creed, it's what they want and not what we need, it's not a matter of hate but more along the lines of race pride, a race were not running cause were on the side line, and we wonder why were losing, to us it's to confusing cause we don't read between the lines, we settle for the "RIGHTS" as we miss the "FREEDOM" line. What measures should we take for a chain that we can't break, cause mentally were still slaves, we're just granted "RIGHTS" to cloud our vision of "FREEDOM", just to keep us pacified, 40 acres and a mule another lie used as a tool just to make our a people a hushed mouth fool! Now they teach "DIVERSITY", who knows "DIVERSITY" better than folks like me? Unity was taken away, we were taught to hate since our very first day, his dark skins to black, his light skins to light... Now that's the true meaning of "DIVERSITY" right? Now tell me what you know about me!
Uniting Into One Solid Body Economically, Industrially, Socially and Politically with an Education Curriculum that will allow us to know men such as Martin Delany, Lewis Woodson etc... Lets Build!

10/08/2013
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has visited http://collectivecc.weebly.com/index.html and I would hope that not should we visit but we should also support. We can't have a Movement if we don't move!

A nation of sheep creates a government of wolves. Does the prior sentence describe our current condition? I think most people would conclude that we live in a country that's falling more and more out...

09/30/2013
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My A&R team has found some incredible talent at Exposure Open Mic - the next one is 10-10-13 Be there.

09/28/2013

Enough with the streets, the hoods, the thugs

Enough with the beef and all of the slugs

upside down frowns or rather mean mugs

dead brothers and sisters who just needed a hug

I can't escape pain with the pleasure of drugs

It only adds to the stress when I'm looking for love

A carnal love's lust where a carnal love must

meet the needs of desire for a love you can't trust.

And you wonder why you're lonely

but you're not the one and only

trying to escape a life steady screaming "you don't know me"

I'm not an addict, I'm not a junkie

deceiving those who sit amongst me

but you're looking for Love, yet you live a lie

good at hiding your tears while you cry deep inside

time is passing you by needless to say

it's time you sought out God and learn how to pray!

09/20/2013

Life... Live, Learn, Love... again I'd like to thank everyone for their support, advice and input. Struggling is never the problem, it's the strength to keep going that is deterred. Never give up on yourself, loved ones or life. There's no sin in failing, The sin lye's in not trying at all!

09/18/2013

And they wonder why I dream it, what motivates me to do it or why I even care... I look around me, eyes bouncing through the street, not perfect by a long shot, the streets are still in me... Or am I still in the streets??? Makes me cry sometimes, not for them but for me. I was once that kid that ran the streets, hustling drugs, ducking cops, toting guns selling rocks... it all seemed fun until i reached a cell block... and I knew better, or at least that's what they say. What did I know better??? School? Work? Responsibility? You know what I knew better, hunger, poverty, misfortune and the streets. Everything I learned I learned from the streets, everything that was interesting was in the streets. That dude in the hood with that nice car, fine chick and fly threads... He has all the jewelry, all the attention and everybody knows his name... Fascinated by all that I was blind to the cost of fame, so bad to the point that consequences didn't matter, In and out of jail more than you could imagine... poverty drove me there, the streets took me over, ambition and greed fed me wants more than needs and like the plant after the seed... I just grew! Now I have roots, I'm still here, the Love for a life that I know just ain't right and I want to tell the little seeds I see all about my life, my love, my addiction... I want them to know better, I want them to understand what it means to make a difference understanding the value of money, management and unity... I want them to know God, Introduce them to heaven... They may not take it from you like they'd take it from me, I'm like a tree with a swing cause I have roots you see... and since I'm here, still in these streets I'm not here to help them, they're here to help me!!!

09/18/2013

For my Sister in Love, Life and the Struggle...

The Love You gave So Honest and Pure
I’m going to Miss You Now and that’s for Sure
From the Depths of Life You made Great Expectations
And Despite My Imperfections You Maintained Our Situation
And You Prayed for Me
Biologically Not Yours You Called Me your Son
Loving Me Like your Own and brought me into your Home
With Restless Nights and Hectic Days
You Loved My Bad self Anyways
And You Prayed for Me
You must have Loved Me Unconditionally
Cause All I did was run the Street
Trying My Best to Avoid the Heat
And Keep Our Family Out of the Hot Seat
Didn’t Do so Well did I?
And You Never Worried
Or Even Cried
Cause with All My Bad
You Only Saw My Good Side
And You Prayed for Me
Now that you’re Gone
It’s Hard to Say Goodbye
And I Try to Keep My Tears
From Running down My Eyes
I know I’d Always Tell You
Things would be Okay
Now it’s Your Turn to Tell Me
And My Turn to Pray
Watch Over Me
In All that I Do
Until we meet again
Just Know I Miss You

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Im waiting on someone to call me up for the first interview into the hood, cause we telling it ll here!!!

09/17/2013

The transgressions I'm suppressing, Loved ones in my life trying to teach me a lesson, Nobody seems to understand me,
Since I’ve been young it’s been all about me
And nobody understands what they could never ever see
How I’ve grown up to live so selfishly
My feelings are my own since I’ve always been alone,
I grew in up plenty houses but not one of them was home
And like my late Uncle J.B would say
Don’t give me anything I pay my way
Moms was out there, pops was too
Fifth grade at age ten, what was I to do?
I’m hungry now, and I need to eat
So there I was out in the street
Who really loves me, I’d ask myself
Cause with all of my family I couldn’t get any help
I never let that beat me see, I just evolved into what we now will call me
It’s all about me see, broke starving and hungry
Can’t trust nobody, nobody helps me
And all that I’ve learned is that it’s all about me
I wake up alone, wash up alone and try to dress alone and I eat alone
And even if someone else was right there it’s never enough so I want not to share
Don’t think that I’m mean, spiteful or cruel
All I know in my book is to stick to the rules… it’s all about me.
Hell of a way for a young man to live his life
No mother at home so what will I learn about a wife
Pops is here but stays gone most the time
Between working and drugs he’s out of his mind
So again I bring you back to all about me
And how when I looked in the mirror I was all I could see
Little old me, I’d smile and be proud
As I looked in the mirror and talked out loud,
Speaking only to me…
I’ll show them one day, I’ll be rich and won’t ever have to live this way
Then I’d pray, and hope for the best
Knowing one day I’ll be out this mess
In a life with no stress, and I won’t ever worry none the less.
(part II)
Although time had passed and I grew in age
I never grew out of the me, me, me stage,
But now I’m a hustler and husting’s my thing
I love the attention that money can bring,
Whoa is me, a new fascination,
Check out the expression on all of their faces
Aunties, Uncles, cousins, and grandparents,
Made it apparent that they started caring
But now it’s too late because God made my fate,
And I did what I did to put food on my plate
Call me the black sheep, what you sew you may reap
They only left me with what they brought from the street
The more I saw the more I learned
The more I learned the more I earned
And it was at that point when they should have been concerned
People made me, survival provoked me
A ward of the state and they tried to evoke me
But it’s too late in the game, almost impossible to change
Because it’s all for the change...
Greed is now my new inspiration
Giving me power as I gain domination
Not to mention my street reputation
Unaware of the cops who steadily stay chasing
Hot on my ass as I make reparations
To stay out of jail cause they got me a space that they’re saving
And they tell me all the time that they don’t mind waiting
We’ll get you they’d say, “F**k you coppers” I’d scream! Now where off to the races
Chase me, chase me, catch me if you can
Forget ginger for now I’m the wonder bread man
Cause you’re wondering now if you’ll catch me again…
Man I used to love this game and it was all about me
The glory the fame the money I’d see
All clouded my vision to the way life should be
Because like I already said it’s all about me
Now I’m back in the pen second time around see
All for the reason of it being all about me
Now I’m questioning God about how life should be
Because it seems I get nowhere being all about me.

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