Blunted Thoughts
Smoking blunts wit Spice 1 and Michelob before the show in Ft. Collins, Colorado back in March I had all intentions on having flyers and promo ready then but all I could think about was my court dates. My life seem to always have room for drama but barely room for positive success when it comes to my rap career. See, back when Krayzie Bone was in the kitchen with me making Ramen Noodles at his house in Miami I knew that the devil was always on my heels. I soaked up every moment I got to feel ‘care-free’ as if I was a rich nigga. Without a doubt it would only take days to be right back at square one and even sometimes square zero. I put in work for this music I create from Detroit to the West Coast and way back to the Atlantic Ocean and I never tripped on why I don’t rhyme for top pay. I just wanted to get paid and get some love from family and the streets. Niggaz hated with no delay but I still rose to the occasion and kept pushin’.....’Go Head Homie’ because real recognize real and frankly that’s all I was saying to begin with.