I been rapping for 14 years, ever since my cousin introduced me to the idea of being a rapper.
I’ve ALWAYS had music in me. My dad and his cousins, my uncles, are all musicians and have had groups before.
I’m no stranger to this lifestyle…and especially to this dream.
I love music; I enjoy music sometimes as much as sex. When I put together a certain lyric or melody, I lose my shit and get beyond excited.
I’ve produced, as far as the editing the volumes and vocals go, three pieces of work by myself, and I have delivered above average work in all those albums/mixtapes.
I’m now 26 and only two weeks away from 27. I have been rapping since I was 12. I sometimes question, quite often at this point, if I’m REALLY on the right path. I make GREAT MUSIC. My albums/mixtapes and “G-Mixes” are something to experience and rate on your own, but I can assure the response will favor me.
I recently made a G-mix (popular song with a verse, or two, of mine).
I know the music I produce is above average, and that that once I have enough people sharing my work, it will be a LOT easier.
I cried tonight…I hate crying.