So, I got out of that horrible relationship with my ex thank god. I dont know where my head was at.

The baseball was my desperation and I swung for the fences and missed. But now the games over. Onto the next hurtle.

Im got my own little studio. Its not much but it has a killler view... and it suites me. Rather rustic. Its great because its giving me some much needed time to myself... I've been getting back into my music a lot lately, both with beat production and lyrics. which is also greatly needed as I feel I was slipping farther and farther away from anything that makes me happy.

After the horrible, rescent loss of my grandpa Don, my dad has been showing a lot more interest in me.. I think the therapy has been helping him. Slowly but surely. Either way I'm really excited to have a dad.

Working a lot and always looking for more. Always hustling. I've beeen really selective with the people I place around me. Some might call that being anti-social but I'm just too tired of lame ass fools and lame ass bitches. So mentaly weak, I just can't do it anymore. I got my elite squad and thats all I can really ask for.