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Christian Myspace Layouts"We exult in our tribulations, knowing that tribulation brings about perseverance; and perseverance, proven character; and proven character, Hope; and hope does not dissapoint, because the Love of God has been poured out within our hearts through the Holy Spirit Who was given to us" - Romans 5:(3-5)R.I.P. Pebbles :( I will always love and miss you now and 4ever Sehar. You were my angel n now the angels watch over you till we meet again in Heaven...As for me while I am blessed to still be alive thanks to God's redemption and a second chance..."The REAL Deal"Well u wanna know Mikey, most say they already know,
well heres the truth, the Real Deal and away we go...
It was outside of Detroit, where I was born and raised
in a middle class family with good n moralistic ways.
Always a skinny lil lad right from the start, but in
my mind I was a big man and had a lotta heart. The world
was good to me n everybody was cool, I had lotsa friends
n was the clown of the school. I was always in trouble
for somethin or another, gettin whipped by some nun or
theyd be callin my mother sayin "He's at it again, he's
up to no good".. I was just havin fun, and always mis
understood. Not much changed in the followin years,
in high school I spent more time with the Dean than in
class with my peers. Somehow or another I made it to my
Senior year, but I never went so the rest is clear.I was done with school n bitchy ass underpaid teachers
I only miss messin wit da cuties underneath the
bleachers. Now Round about 17, Pops said we're on to
FLA n to a change of scene.
The Sun was hot, the hunnies were smokin
and so was I, lotsa marijuana tokin.
Things started off great, started out cool, house parties
bumpin Pac n girls gettin naked in da pool. I'll tell ya
I was one bad mothaf*cka in my own mind, I was pullin
girlies in like fish witout even tryin'. Im talkin
brazilian, colombian, puertorican, and white, I wish I
could go back in time n be myself for a night! I went
through all kinds of jobs too busy chasin them girls.
All of a sudden Im kicked outta my house trippin on acid
with Dru n Earl. Sleepin in my car , still pullin hunnies
by the pound, but dat Florida sun gets damn hot I
had soon found. So I talk to Moms, ran back home n that
was that, started workin, makin money and I was back on
track.Things were good but right back to bad, Mom and Pops were
done n yeah I was sad. I was crushed. It was like 30
somethin years. So I brushed it off by partyin drinkin
whiskey and beers. I found a friend in Frankie, my
partner in crime, we kicked it, partied n never missed
the Sopranos, now those were good times.And then came an angel, or so I had
thought, Giuliana was so dam fine, and she had me
caught. The first girl to ever grab me. She was perfect,
made me love her and then she would backstab me. OF
COURSE, I just witnessed divorce, I thought I fell in love
and shes gone wit no remorse. Now I fall completely off
the wagon, drinkin jus bout every night, with my feet
draggin, I saw no relief in sight. I soon found everything
happens for a reason, I had always loved music, but neva
had the balls for singing. Finally one night I took that
stage, and from that night on, my life would change.
People were comin to see me, this I couldnt believe. Jus
put the mic in my hand and watch me do my thing. Hold up,
I think I finally found somethin. Im rockin' Kid,
Seger, and some DMC, man I hit the ground runnin. Every
night and every week Id get a lil bit better, threw in
some Cash and Kracker and I was betta than ever. I met
Johnyo, we were the two man crew, we rocked the house
the whole night through. We were local celebrities or so
it seemed, we were rock stars, living out our dreams. But
we had to party like rockstars, it comes with the scene, I
met cocaine and never came clean.In time another angel arrived, I thought to save me,
but she was the last one to ever restrain me. She was
beautiful, one of a kind, Sehar my love, and she was
mine. I started to clean up, but she got worse. All I
dreamed of was my head next to hers. The devil took her
away, and one day he'll pay. Till than I pray that she
is safe and in a better place. She was all I had left
in that hot fake superficial state. So It was time for
me to go, and home sounded great. Now here we are today
right where I belong. I went through fake friends, drugs,
jail, and I should be dead and gone. I thank God for
redemption or else I wouldnt be here, and now you know
Mikey D, the Real Deal is CLEAR.Much Love & Respect 2 everyone I know & Love,
Mikey Detroit
