Yea I cried... I did... know why?... because you have no idea the struggle I been through trying to get to this point. You know what was written for me?.. wefare.. few kids... baby mommas... jail... maybe more... I was the rebel child... I was the 1 nigga who wasnt supposed to be shit. I was the 1 nigga hated by most of my fam. The 1 nigga hated by my school teachers and told I was never gonna be shit.. i waz in foster homes, i was expelled from school, I was a troubled kid... but i grew up and left the nest and ventured on my own at 21. I left to montana. All by myself. I stayed for months then moved to tampa... I was on my own. chasing my dreams... lot of the times I went hungry. I had to walk everywhere. I even slept under a bridge in tampa Florida 1 night. I dreamed about this day.. i knew i had to work hard for it. So I did.. i put my blood sweat and tears into 2 dope projects and a bunch of videos. Meanwhile I had no job. I had nothing... just my music.. i build a Lil name for myself and eventually got to this point. Once I seen my face on this van I knew what that meant. That meant people believed in me enuff for me to get here. That meant I worked hard enuff to get here.. that meant Im finally getting my shot to do what I was born to do and reach a wider audience... to your average person this is just a VAN... to me... this is the beggining of a beautiful journey into fame and fortune... amen
Posted on: Tue, 03 Jun 2014 01:02:19 +0000
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