Car Make TANTRA

Car Make TANTRA

Our services include but not limited to: fabricating custom parts and accessories; installation of parts for on-road and off-road vehicles; helping you think for yourself & question everything; performing shamanic rituals; enhancing your primitive understanding of the world and the universe; channeling ancient powers, deities and long dead gods.

When it comes to vehicles, Our main focus is creating custom parts and accessories for your Running Temples. What is a Running Temple? Examples: 1. 2. 3.

All of this is brought to you by P. Runner aka Run The Monk of The Private Runners Street Family. “The streets always know. The street is nature. In the end nature always wins. It’s not a competition. It’s the truth.” 📿🙏📿

Stay tuned. ✌️☮️

Glory Days

I’m glad I can look back at my glory days and be happy that I never tracked my car because the streets is where my heart is at. I am also happy that I don’t do that shit no more, but don’t get it twisted, that past life is what motivates me til this very second and gives me pure nostalgia every time I think about it.

“Does street racing count?” Yup! In my case it’s Street Running. Even the few auto cross events I’ve attended, I was just teasing myself. Who the fuck was I foolin!? I was always dreaming of running in the streets! 😁👹
Mmhmm. I passed you on this wheel and tire set up. I could of easily ran a Toyo R888 but as my brother Hex would say “those are cheater tires” RUN WHAT YOU GOT.

It doesn’t matter if it’s Wangan Running or Kanjo Running, it’s all Roulette Running at the end of the day. Whether it’s Osaka or Tokyo (or the streets of Sacramento) it’s all the same. The thrill of running is different than an organized race event. Only the ones who do it and have done it can relate. I had nothing to prove back then and I still have nothing to prove now. Long live the glory days.✌️

If it ain’t ghetto it ain’t KANJO

“No lift? That’s ok, I’ll find another way.” That’s kanjo.
Painting the car outside? Yup that’s kanjyo.
With a roller too? Yup that’s kanjyo!
Rigging up your own device to hide your plate? Yup that’s kanjo.
Inside a mess? Yup that’s KANJO.
Battered and bruised but still running it? Yup that’s KANJYO!!!

And I wouldn’t have it any other way. 💪✌️🫡 #kanjo #kanjyo

What’s going on

War is not the answer.

If Marvin was alive now, wow
What would I say to him?
Where could I start?
How could I explain to him?
I know the minor world would probably look strange to him
Would he feel like today had a place for him?
Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference
When he said, ‘Save the babies, ‘ was we listenin’?
When he said, ‘Mercy, mercy, ‘ did he really know
That decades later we’d still be killin’ folks?
Or did he hope that we would realize
That we the first, the son of Earth
The moon and stars, the great beyond
We black and proud, we brave and strong
We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh
And keepin’ on

It’s not a game anymore

My wife witnessed a clean ass modified EK get torn into bits by an irresponsible driver. The driver is ok, but bye bye Civic. I’m on a mission to send a message that people should consider making our chassis’ a “temple” as an act to preserve them. Don’t have an eighteen year old mind set looking to make an EG/EF/EK (this applies to all 80-90s car make chassis’ as well) a “daily driver.” These cars are becoming harder to come by along with OEM parts. All it takes is one reckless driver to total these golden age Japanese chassis’. I don’t expect people to follow these wishes, but please take it into consideration. Peace, one love. 📿🙏📿

122221

Matrix Resurrections is a message.

2019 =

2020 = 2👁2👁

2021 = ✂️….. 1️⃣…..👁.

2022 =

Don’t expect an epic
ending. Expect an epic change. Every action has
divine meaning.
Whether you see it or
not. Whether you
know it or not.
Stop believing
coincidences. If you don’t apply
meaning to every
action and thought,
what is the point to
your existence? You
are the fabric and
structure of
existence itself. You
are the universe.
Along with everyone
around you. Yes even
the people you don’t like.
So all of you, act like
it. Be the truth. Be the
hope. Be the faith. Be
the knowledge.

And remember, The Matrix wasn’t a movie, it’s a documentary.

P.S.,

A Message From 2005

The war against us all
This war in Iraq isn’t the end; it’s the beginning of Wars to come
All around the world at the whim of the Neo-Cons in the White House
This is the Bush Doctrine come to life; War, war and more war!
War brought to you by the big corporate-masters who run the show
This isn’t just a War on Iraqis or Afghanis or Arabs, or even Muslims
It is ultimately a War on us all!
That’s because the billions and billions that are being spent on this War
The cost of tanks, rocketry, bullets and yes even salaries
For the 125, 000 plus troops, is money that will never be spent on;
Education, on healthcare, on the reconstruction of crumbling public housing
Or to train and place the millions of workers
Who have lost manufacturing jobs in the past three years alone
The War in Iraq is in reality; a war against the nations’ workers and the poor
Who are getting less and less
While the big Defense industries and making a killing, literally!
What’s next Iran, Syria, North Korea, Venezuela?
We’ve already seen the corporate media
Play megaphone to the White House, to build and promote a War based on lies
War is utilized by the imperialists first and foremost, to crush internal enemies
We’re seeing the truth of it’s insight
When we see the sad state of American education
The rush of seniors to buy affordable medications from the Canadians
Because American drugs are just too expensive
The threat of privatization of Social Security
And the wave of repression that comes with an increasing Militarized Police;
This is a War on all of us
And the struggle against War is really a struggle for a better life
For the millions of folks who are in need here in this country!
The fight against the War is really to fight for your own interest
Not the false interests of the Defense Industry
Or the corporate media or the White House
Down with the Wars for empire!

From Death row this is Mumia Abu Jamal…

One

This took the words out my mouth and gave me clarity that I am not alone when it comes to feeling and experiencing this.

Had to post this again because it’s some real shit.

And the part where he talks about the less importance of materialism

Is exactly how I feel bout the car culture world. I love it and respect it, but my view is different now from what others have. I am not on a quest to have a real life Gran Turismo garage, nor do I have goals to build a perfect motor & car. Because after that, then what? How many times are you going to tear down a car? How many times you going to build motor?

“It’s a thing you use rather than something you worship” That’s one of the reasons why I turned my car into a Running Temple.

Remember PVT Running? The whole point is to run, you can be in any vehicle and in any environment. Just run. When people ask what is Zen, the monks say “when hungry eat, when tired sleep.” You might be thinking “wtf? We all do that!” Oh no you don’t. When you’re hungry you think of all sort of things, and when you sleep you have all sorts of dreams.

One ✌️📿🙏📿

Planet Earth Are you there? Are you listening? Are you prepared? I see mother-ship connection Deeper into spiritual realms in a dimension Leavin’ some battalion, descending from Orion Travel ’til gone, hear the bust then go To the next level brought by bass and treble dig with your shovel Like a fossil find me subterranean, hard like a pebble In a microscope we still dope, coat me with your resin Analyze, surprise! secret weapon’s always hidden I’m fittin’ to decompress, yes Ride to the surface, think your best is good I’m blowin’ heat up off my chest Don’t need no bulletproof vest, drop the tec I’m selectin’ my infinite power claim and reign through intellect Fly on a jumbo jet to Tibet, meet my queen in Benin All about liftin’ dreams in a tropical scene Do my pimp walk leanin’ to the side The sky is so wide, I’m feelin’ alright, let it ride , yo [Chorus] Yo we travel through radio waves, roll and misbehave We won’t stop until we get done Jah let me bless One Sit and meditate, let visions formulate Like the Nazarite Samson Jah let me bless One We pray and generate power while cowards get devoured You bakin’ deep in my dark sun Jah let me bless One One, One, Jah Jah let me bless One, One, One, One Dicin’ ice is the nicest Type or size of the Nikes Sights like, samurai souls Man what the price of your life is I rock for father lifers Cat’s wit gats, deadly snipers Little children ridin’ they bicycles Guerrilla fightas to the rhyme writers Graff writers and macro sighters Cat’s holdin’ skunk deep off in the blunt with gingivitis Ignite yo lighter we takin’ you higher, fire yo flame We won’t retire no Higher then I’d be a liar We walk a live wire baggy atire Passin’ out flyers tryin’ to get you to come to the gig , just to admire The rhyme recital it’s vital, ill-percussion is bustin’ K-G up on the AHH, 1-2, get busy cousin with the While we buggin’ and zonin’ until Six in the mornin’ we will Rock and shock elevate non-stop, yo [Chorus] Interplanetary vocabulary, peep hypothetical Notions in an ocean, I’m coastin’ on every decibel Amp though, stay low, beneath your radar sensory Prepositional phrases can jump me to infinity I spin eternally, non-physically, invisibly True reality is one that naked eye cannot see In this galaxy I’m Pluto, tiny but I’m rudo Flippin’ you up on your back, I attack like Judo Break it down to the atom my long division is Vision of precision of my triple fly blast a decision that The Lord Maketh, taketh away and sew the will So I chill, crack my seventh seal, thankin’ you for real ‘Cause you feel We With purpose Shinin’ in a light We proceed to ignite the mic to shine bright, yo [Chorus]

Lemme Holla

RIP Zumbi of ZION I

Man. Your music helped me in life. RIP my brother.

https://www.kqed.org/arts/13901310/baba-zumbi-zion-i-dies

“Zumbi was known for weaving a spiritual approach into hip-hop, reflected in his searching, mystical lyrics, and in the title of Zion I’s debut album Mind Over Matter, which The Source nominated for Independent Album of the Year.”

All your albums were soundtracks for my spiritual journey. First time I saw you live was at Sacramento State University back in 2006 and by the way they were free events. You did yearly concerts there and I attended every one of them. I recall watching you come on stage for the first time. You took off your shoes before getting on stage. I get it, you wanted to be grounded with the stage to send the message to us listeners. Thank you for your passion that you spread through Hip Hop. You will live on forever. ✌️📿🙏📿