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OK. OK. Well if you don't know how it all began by now then please peep the story PT ..1 in the blog above. As for those whom checked the site periodically for the PT..2 to the motion picture... Well i'm gonna give you the back of the book version, minus the critics views.Well what the hell happened your guessing? Like "Damn 'Deed you were around at such an influencial time... around so many influencial people then what happened?" Basically - "LIFE" Happens. "Real Life". Then the childlike story of persuit of a young girl's dream, becomes the hard cover novel of a dream defered, while living everyday- life. Now don't get it twisted i don't have a bad life, no not at all. I made adult choices and as the responsible woman I am handle my business, my way. So many people thoughout the past several years have tried to get me to go full fledge with my microphone skills again. You know just up and drop everything! But as tempting as it may have sounded at the time i still had responsibilities first. Like most of your favorite rappers.. emcees.. beat makers.. that were blessed to be born as the seed of this glorious era ( HIP HOP), i too, behind the scenes, am a parent. I have been blessed with 2 beautiful children. And fortunately strong enough to go it alone - by choice. That's when full time persuit of the good rhyme, gets put a strong second or third to shit like shelter & necessities for the 2 sets of eyes looking up at you like "what you gone do now - Hammer, lol." Unlike alot of my male counterparts that can proceed to go on tour on a "whim" or bounce to another city in hopes of a better opportunity at a moments notice. Their... well... children are left with none other than the "babymama". So nothing basically stops for them. Hence forth the Dream Rocks On - whether they really got a chance in hell of making it or not. But when you are MOM DUKES, well the shit doesn't quite go the same way. Come on, you guys know the DR. ill (drill). Why do you really think that you don't see that many female emcees. And the ones you do see either has a strong support unit for their mabey 1 seed or seedless. I know madd dope female emcees and their all doing the same thing as yours truly. It's termed as being on HIATUS. In short, I'm the reference point for the term "DISAPPEARED FOR A YEAR NOW I'M BACK Y'ALL!!! And now, i pray that other dope emcees reemerge in the very near future as well........ So Now What...?Shit, well a chick's pen still got plenty of ink and i have more than enough paper ( bill envelopes - i write most of my best shit on the back of final notices - that's why my shit is sooo raw!!)) And most thankfully outside the fact that i am still a BEAST, on the mic, i must thank God!!! that a girl still go good looks. (compliments of healthy living and being extremly introverted... weird basically.So with that being said the new novel still consist of the main character, but the twist is that after all this time, a chick still gets ALOT!!! of love. So many people hit me up, send me messages on here awaiting an album. I bump into people that caught a chance to see me out on tour that stop me, telling of how much they appreciate my skills and hoping that i "pic the mic back up" ( as most'll say ) and drop a jewel on the masses. I have old friends and many industry heads, that still want to see me do my thing. I owe an album to De La Soul & DJ Kid Capri, those that saw things in me early on that even i didn't see. I owe one for Mike Oliver, who last words to me was never stop rhyming no matter what. To Larashai who's dream is still defered for 17 more yrs - (hold your head love). But most importaintly before anyone else i owe it to myself. Once again... It's on.
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