yeah, uh- huh I remember back when we were little kids, on the street playing ball, playing tricks, we use to sneak in the theater just to watch flix, sleep overs, campfires, always in the mix, every summer camping, in the hammock lamping, water balloons fights, I was always the champion! always playing games, always in the parks, never gave up on anything, like rosa parks! so it happened like a dream, a little kid from Medellin, grew up in queens NYC, so God blessed me! and till this day I SAY BLESS THEE! cuz blessed is the fruit, of thy born JESUS! AND IF HE NEVER GAVE UP! THEN I WON'T EITHER! never stop going, never stop flowing, never stop growing, and forever knowing that tomorrow not promised, so stay golden! if it don't make you tear up when you write it, don't write it!