Poet, writer, rapper, artist, aspiring to be among the artistic "greats". A true "product of my environment," born in the South Bronx a year after Run-D.M.C. signed their first record deal and two years after Mellie Mel "kicked" "The Message." Like N-A-S said, "I was destined to come, predicted, blame GOD he blew breath in my lungs." My individualist nature was established at an early age. Being a latchkey kid in low income, dilapitated environments (the ghetto DUH) there was immeasurable situations to become involved in, so I had to "hold my own."
It is only natural that I should become a "booth arsonist." I was raised in this shit! From ciphers, beatboxin,' to choppin' the streets had a young boy watching. I penned my first rhymes after asking a friend, "what you doing?" On that school bus I first realized that the music I was listening to everyday was not too different from the poetry I was reading and writing. My like of poetry was replaced with an infatuation of rap. Accumalating books of rhymes, each "painting" mental pictures of the life around me. "Patiently waiting for a track to explode on," my desires finally came into fruition. Combining the trials and tribulations of life with a lil' politics (every thing is political if you think about)
you get MY MUSIC, MY LIFE. So, if you "feelin" the music, get while you can-cause this "rap shit" is not forever.
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