Born in The BRONX & Raised HARLEM
Lover of the Arts.
Music heals me & Art influences me.
"Louder the lion, the louder the lying
The closer these niggas get to death, and the louder the crying
Holler at me, won’t get a response I’m over seas
When my phone tone change I’m gone you know my steez
See Islam Salaam is the belief
And they synonymous with bombs but I’m one over beats
But you can’t box with odds your arms will never reach
So trying to talk to God the odds you’ll never speak
But, you could start by washing both of your feet and praying with open hands
And bending both of your knees”