I've got some creative criticism now I'm back for round 4 When I was little my dad committed suicide later that same year my grandpa had died now I'm a year and a half my mom was in the shower her ex beat on me a defenseless baby she went to court to get be back but the judge said no then I went through the foster care system until I was four eventually I came to live with my grandma and I thought those were the good years now as I look back on them my dog which had been apart of my family got hit by a car and died it hit me really hard and all my grandma ever did was play on her computer all day she may have feed me and gave me the things that I need but she was never there for me mentally I appreciate the things she has done but I had to raise myself and whenever I needed help she wasn't there life didn't get good until I started to smoke the green it made me calm and feel like there was no such thing as stress I found out I wanted to be a rapper at 18 ever since I've been trying to be the greatest there ever was I'm not complaining this is just a story to tell you guys what I've been through