I developed a studder when i was five. from being abused and mistreated. I should have been deleted. My Dad was gone and my mom was rarely there had to go to school in hand me down shoes and uncut hair , i was just there to be made fun of , or someone to beat on, Im from south alabama, where the struggle is real, nobody gave a damn , i knew it was up to me to be more than i was born to be, then Benny slap me, i ran out the school and climbed a tree and with my lip bleeding , i got on my knees held my little hands in front of me, this is the litte me little me and one day im gonna grow as big as this tree, and everyone will know me know, the real me , 15 years later and im 6,3 nobody messes with me, well i grabbed my old guitar smiled when the stage lights came.on looked at my big hands Thank you little me for the big me, you dont have to be afraid because your the big me we did it together we are more than we was born the be . Look look at me.