Rhythm & Rhymezz 4 life R.I.P bro_New tune up

My name is Shane Jones (bait name) lol, i’ve been livin in norf weezy all of my dayz. i was a gd boi in primary and dat.... but secondary was a different story boii. but still im a nize guy doe. Anywayz, for the last 3yrs manz been workin and hustlin tryin to make dem pennies, writing barz daily, now i wanna make sumthin of it. started of as a sweet boii, writing love letters and poems for mandem to give to there ladies, then branched out to different subjects and stuff. now its a passtime,a hobby but u might aswell say its a lifestyle/ lifesorce, not too much people can live without music. on a realz but thats me init. Thanks for reading my BIO. bless 1 luv......................................................... ................................................ ............................................................ .................................................... had to add a peice more...........It’s been almost 12yrs since i moved to where i live now, on the first day, i met someone by the name of Rami aka Rhymezz.....we hanged out together day in day out, never went out to much places, my mummy was real strict dem day deh, i was only aloud halfway down my road or to his house, so i went there, we sat 2geva in all our classes in high school, went 2 da same colleges....Basically wot im tryin to say, is dat man dun everyfin besides a few fingz ur spose to do on ur own.... we where what u call best friendz....then one day i found out dat he was in hospital.....(by the way he had sicklecell)..... so i quickly made my way home.....almost there and my good friend Reggy broke da badnews to me.. but i did’nt believe him, then i fort to myself...hold on...nobody would play a joke like dat....then i called him back and i hurd man cryin then it hit me like bang in my chest....so i got inside and told my mum and we rushed to see him and his fam in hospital, then i had time to chat to him on my own....and told him things that i shud have a long time ago.....i was’nt cryin at the time..then the nurse came and sed dat i had to leave so i left, wen i got to da door, i realized i would never see him agen...Thats when the uncontrolable tears came, my legs gave in and i was fucked.....Since then i aint been the same. i’ve been accused of being to quiet n dat i aint da same stupid joka i always was.....but i didn’t go crazy and dats a good ting.....stil jam at his house ike everyday wid his fam and chat to his everywhere i go......luv dat guy..hope he’s in peaceThanks 4 readin......much appreciated