yeah ae attention plz my life story short maded ba maself hear carefully yeah ae at fram the begining whal i was startin to rapping at the age of thirteen my mom saw me that i was joking nah mama i was really focusing everyweek from monday-sunday i was writin and researchin for my lyrics everytime I try to hit my beats everywhere fightin with rival tricks lots of chances of door were closin, never ever care about my lose yeah my homie's feel that too The sadness of my life only god knew still my struggle is resume yeah that's the truth..stil nothing looks good nathin i had found new..too much left to do hope all thing change into cool wanna livin a hiphop crew words and beats are my tool hey god,tell me how can i makes my dreams come's true