what's my story? let's see we can start off by saying, im prodigy I live life just to fill my prophecy, no sir this isnt my odyssey, its odd that you see, they way they've looked at me since my childhood, always trying to copying me it's like they try to embody me, they look at me with all this envy well I warned them, but this shit is still just my entry level but it's in my feelings and I'm feeling kinda heavy, the words I can speak show what should be but instead everyone just seems to be ignoring me, i guess I'll still speak let's tell you something about me, im not christian but the words I speak I could say with a simplisty are for a higher power, but at my succession rate I wont succeed the gate, sometimes I feel like all these people do is hate and its depressing to feel all this shade, and sometimes my only way to cope is with smoking weed or maybe all I need is that simplisty I can fallout with a single sound that comes in like a crash but sometime I feel like lifes a scam cus man they not playing with me everybody still kinda calls me a wanna be but it's not there place to be judging me, but sometimes I ponder if it just isnt good enough to be someone like me someone like me who could work all day just so my momma doesnt have to worry about bills that need paid, just so that I can tell my brother that we are saved.. that we dont have to worry about the snakes who tried to take the littlest things, we are now where its safe and i guess I can tell you more of my story at a later date sometime in the future when I'm feeling okay