I’ve done this artwork by request a month ago made by @phersephonsworld to draw something on the theme of native americans. I think it’s a perfect time to post it since we’re celebrating the LGBT Pride Month now! ️
Two-Spirit (also two spirit or, occasionally, two spirited) is a modern, pan-Indian, umbrella term used by some Indigenous North Americans to describe Native people in their communities who fulfill a traditional third-gender (or other gender-variant) ceremonial role in their cultures. (c)
“Two-spirit” refers to a person who identifies as having both a masculine and a feminine spirit, and is used by some Indigenous people to describe their sexual, gender and/or spiritual identity. As an umbrella term it may encompass same-sex attraction and a wide variety of gender variance, including people who might be described in Western culture as gay, lesbian, bisexual, transsexual, transgender, genderqueer, cross-dressers or who have multiple gender identities. Two-spirit can also include relationships that could be considered poly. (c)
If this song wasn’t so badass, I’d probably get a record deal. I mean, really, this is probably the hottest track I’ve made. Thank you to the 7 people on here who listen! You matter to me. I appreciate you.
To those who just refuse to deal with the contrast between my feminine looks and my masculine art, well, it’s your loss!
I fuck with these Heavenly bodies
Look up at the stars, ill meet you on Mars, were higher than every body,
Push a button to start, my galaxy car, outerspace in my brand new Bugatti, shiny driverless whip that shouldn’t exist like I’m part of the illuminati, I fuck with these heavenly bodies.
While you’re thinking about a face-lift or some botox, I’m contemplating the Higgs Boson,
I’m the Schrodigers cat, of this poetry rap, so just open this box and it’s showtime
Cause dead or alive I’m unstoppable, flow lines, improbable, blow by this obstacle, do the impossible, speed that’s unclockable, ignite the rocket fuel, you’re playing pocket pool,
waiting around for the opportunity, to sock it to me, while you act with impunity, block my freedom with a lock and a key, and concoct the reason that you needed to use me,
and do this to me, kinda foolish
I tell em keep cool I’m Cal Coolidge
A secret servicing these two lips
And I’m topping you, like I am cool whip
I’ll probably
do it, abuse you, reduce and reuse you, sorry I’m always so unruly.
But I’ll take your girl, then blow up your world
Then I hop in the Falcon with Chewy
There’s nothing you can do to stop us
You can’t hit the target
Can’t lock on the tail of a comet.
Just learn the lesson that I blessed you with maybe next time we’ll avoid all this drama
I fuck with these Heavenly bodies
Look up at the stars, ill meet you on Mars, were higher than every body,
Push a button to start, my galaxy car, outerspace in my brand new Bugatti, shiny driverless whip that shouldn’t exist like I’m part of the illuminati, I fuck with these heavenly bodies.
I got like 80 followers on BandLab and this is what they thought of the song linked above! I have significantly more friends here (thousands) on Tumblr but only a few of you have given me a chance. I thought maybe seeing the reviews might encourage you to come support me! Maybe? Possibly? We’ll see!
I’m gonna be releasing a ton of music on YouTube, Tumblr, BandLab and Instagram this week. I’ve got about 30 unreleased tracks. I think this one is a BANGER.
AND, I tried a new voice…channeling my inner Yelawolf…check out Relentless! Please?
