Cafe to the Distillery

I’m drinking so much fair trade coffee at a steamy windowed cafe in the winter. Ten moleskins are in my backpack, with poetry and ideas. Xavier is about to come by on his Fixie and we are going to go try out the new distillery.

I’m working on a story featuring a ‘hipsters’.

I’ve been studying Future. Amazed with his productivity and style.

The way he saturates the world he creates with artifacts like Lean, Molly, Xan, and guns… I was like… hey am I doing…

Rappers who didn’t write, we’re not talking ones who use ghostwriters, and just straight spat in the booth used to be a novelty. Artists like Weezy and Gucci and Hov. When they first didn’t write, people were like WOAHHH! Crazy!

So I guess a mixtape would be a collection of these. So these are like a track on a mixtape. This is a post. Fast post. So fast it’ll make your head spin. So fast that Medium won’t even be able to calculate how long it’s gonna take you to read cause it’s so…

This is some fast writing. So fast it’s gonna drop in like one day. I wrote it in less than five minutes. It’s that mixtape. Some people spend hours or months on a Medium post. I drop them quick. Like Thugger. But don’t get it twisted, I adore Young Thug. This is not a slight on him but rather a…