Quick Message for those walking in the shadows..

Look within yourself to obtain a peace of mind and stability. There's much more to life than money, cars, clothes, and women. None of the above define me. How bout you? Can you be your own man/woman if you try to get by like everybody else? You can't stand out if you try to fit in.

With that being said, Welcome to the BlogSpot of Ramone "Magnifagrest" Frost

*Commencing: Mission of My Own Progression*





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Monday, May 18, 2009

Man oh Mann..


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While cruising out on a ride downtown jammin on some Nas- Still Dreaming, we speak upon the twisted concepts of relationships nowadays, while agreeing on how people need to step they game up and stop trying to impress others while embarking on the journey of self. We realize that we can't keep others in our lives if we haven't even found ourselves yet. But I also realize that it sometimes takes others in our lives to help find oneself (I hope dude realizes what he's got before it leaves). Just at that point, "Man" plays a track featuring Phonte of Little Brother (I forgot the track name), but then this track pops in my head..





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And as I look at the Skyline I think to myself,

"When will women ever see the light?" "When will they realize there are genuine people who aren't concerned about the "gettin money" concept and are willing to treat women like the queens they are really do exist?" "Will women ever realize that men who actually want to sincerely love without cheating or being cheated on dwell on this planet? The world may never know. Meanwhile, it's time to end the "Imma Dog" era. I mean really fellas? REALLY?? Imma "dog"!? Yea aiight...that's why y'all my "bitches" with platinum and diamond flea collars. Go sit or play dead.

It often scrambles my mind.. I mean I know it has to start with someone but damn! My CREW-SET, cuzzo (Victor Rice), and I can't do it by ourselves! You irrational, confused, and brainless niggaz just make it hard for people like us to be seen or heard. Go sit in the penalty box. In the mean time, what do I do? I tell these women that I'm not concerned with what's in between your legs but what's going on in your mind. Mental sex is what I like to call it. Getting orgasmic pleasure out of one's intellectual thoughts...

So with that said, WHO WANNA FUCK??? Pause..


P.S.- "I went HARD on this one!" LMFAO!!!
Godspeed yall..

Where are you?


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It's not like I didn't like Clipse to begin with, but this VLOG from Malice made me respect him to another level. Females: Don't go around f*ckin for money and Gucci bags.