Neon Flames

 “Kid B, what burns my man?” Dougie flame asked.

“Peep game God MC, I had this mellow fresh dream you dig.” Kid B replied.

“And what was that new school?”

“You see Dougie Flame this here neon flame. The colors are not like the red and blue flames. This is mine young God. These are my colors. I dreamed them then brung them to life old school. My art is priceless.” Kid B explained.

Seeing Kid B’s new invention inspired Dougie Flames. Kid B’s art was before his time, he was the originator of the neon flame. At every gathering Kid B had the lights off with his glowing neon flames. The world had never seen anything like it. Kid B had created Neo vibes, the twisting of the mind to a mellowed outer space on earth. He was the founder of night stars and Cee Lo grooves. The kid was king of the bright bottle, bringing light to the night with his three isotopes. He was the originator of the neon atom. Kid B was neutral with his 10 electrons, 10 protons, and a completed outer shell of 8 electrons. When tempted by the drug users to poison his mind, Kid B’s escape line was “If you stressed by the red and blue flames get down with my neon gas flames and free yo mind.”

Kid B had the purist beats and sounds in town. When folks heard his organized noise they couldn’t help but welcome Kid B into their foggy atmosphere. He alone cleaned up the streets you dig. He was sent from afar to introduce empty corrupted minds to a new kind of energy. His sessions were rocked out with health drinks and organic fruit juices. The young God was sent to earth to ignite the neon flames. His flag was filled with fluorescent colors and his political ideology manifested with debates rooted from a neutral corner. Kid B was the originator, the alien with neon cash printed from the planet of peace. His money had his neon face on it. Dig the God MC, Kid B, with the neon flames that were just too cool to burn and light enough to fly like an angel with fluorescent wings. Dig the neon flames. Get down with the originator of old and new funk in a place called present time. 

Kid B & his Neon Flames