I’ve always been considered different. Never really bothered me until it did. Then I got into magick. From there, I’ve been losing friends and finding peace. This peace brings a sense of comfort from the streets, being that my music reflects street life. Almost directly. The members of Columbine Gang are the only ones who’s approval I seek, because they’ve inspired me so much. I may look “thirsty”, but that’s because I’m alone in doing this. Outside of random shouts here and there.
I’m not looking or trouble. I run on love, and I’m runnin on fumes.