Please show all your love and support like comment share subscribe I just got out of prison two weeks ago and I’m trying to make a name for myself. My family is homeless and I can’t live with it. I’m working on my iPhone SE. This is my first time ever mixing my own music and this is where I am today. If you take the time to read this thank you so much and God bless. You are now in my favor. Message me call me anytime if you need me I’m here. Like Juice WRLD said we are all one that’s why he called himself Juice WRLD he wanted the whole world to be a part of what he had going. My name is ImptyArt but I also go by ImptyArtWRLD. I am not a fake I am not a wanna be I am not a try to be I am not to fake it to make it or the guy that thinks he’s somebody he’s not. I am myself I am Justin Allan Spalding born in St. Louis raised in every other part of the state and country, foster care, in a broken home. I never had real guidance my whole life. Learn the streets by myself. How to get it by myself. Never had nobody but myself. Never had a parental relationship until I got out of prison. God has changed my life and he can change yours too. But to change my life I need support from all of you guys. And not judgment. I get it, my past is dark and I’ve done Some things I am not proud of but we can’t live in the past our whole lives people this is 2023 we have to start living for tomorrow because we never know if there’s going to be tomorrow Chilly Outside It’s a little chilly outside It’s gone get cold tonight I’ll leave my soul inside Feelings gone make you blind For 3 years I write How I express my life Demons locked inside No where I can hide Blue faces all on my Words I back with right Left hook take out the eye Then end it with a right I put my heat in my pocket without the knife They say I’m really blind I’ll feel my way thru life Gotta stay on my grind Even not doing time Realized the real in lies I hear it all the time It’s a little chilly outside It’s gone get cold tonight I’ll leave my soul inside Feelings gone make you blind For 3 years I write How I express my life Demons locked inside No where I can hide Pour out my heart not my Bottle that’s really mine I tucked it all inside It came out with time But Hear me out I’m fine Anxiety I try To drown out with my mind Without it might die