Random: The First Time I Said a Curse Word

 Hola mi amigos,
eL Capitale here. How have you guys been? Enjoying the new music from me & Mouse Sucks? I hope so. If you haven't heard our latest stuff then just skim down the blog or click here & here.
 Anyway, this blog post was a random thought of mine. I'm not sure how accurate this is, because it's obviously a long time ago and my memory sucks, but I think I remember the first time I ever said a curse word (bad word/swear word).
 All I remember is being little and in my fathers room jumping on his bed. All of a sudden a question plagued my young mind, "What are all the curse words?". I'm guessing nobody was home or they were doing something that would allow me the time I needed to investigate the answer to my question because I remember reciting all the curse words I could remember while jumping on my fathers bed.
 Now again, I could be wrong about this story. It was a long time ago and I have an active imagination. The thought has occured to me that maybe it was all a dream *Biggie voice*.
 You might ask yourself "WTF does this have to do with your music?" and really it has nothing to do with my music...
 Nope...
 Nothing at all...
 I'm not even gonna try to wrap this one up with a bow of a conclusion...

Mouse Boogie x Big Sean - Bored (Bullshittin)

Mouse proves that anything is possible with a little practice, patience... and a lot of time on your hands

All That Time Waiting Outside the Bape Store

 KiD CuDi showed up an hour & a half late but everybody forgot the time when he showed up on the back of a truck with Chip Tha Ripper and a set of large speakers. He greeted the crowd then went on to perform a few old songs and a slew of new ones from the album. Then he told us good night as "Mr. Rager" began playing and he performed it as the truck drove off...
We paused for a ssecond or two... then without thought we chased after the truck.
"Hey, Mr. Rager, Mr. Rager.. Tell us where your going.. Tell us where your headed"

Pushing people, who decided to give up the chase and stand, out of the way.

"Mr. Rager, tell me some of your stories.. Tell us of your travels"

Running through... the street at top speed without a thought about traffic & cars on the road

I felt my legs get weak as I ran and my heart was beating out of my chest but we waited since noon in the cold for this so we couldn't give up now.


"Hey, Mr. Rager, Mr. Rager"

We turned corners at top speed, pushing whoever was in the way down.

"Mr. Rager, let me tag along.. Can we take the journey?"

As we finally caught up to CuDi's performance at a red light. He finished the rest of the very relevant song


"Can we take that journey?"

"I'm off on an adventure"

"Hey Mr. Rager, Hey Mr. Rager"

"I'm on my way to heaven"

..."Hey, Mr. Rager.. Hey, Mr. Rager.. Hey!"

Best Night Ever

Are you an "Artist"?

At what point do you become an artist?

At what point are you no longer a person who makes art? And you become an "artist"

Is there a certain amount of time you must put into your art before you considered an artist?
Is there a specific amount of your type of art that you must produce before you are considered an artist?

Or can anyone claim the title of "artist" at any point they feel a little creative?

Do you have to earn a specific amount of money off of your art before you are able to claim the title of "artist"?

or maybe the word holds no value at all?...