dear mother, i try and stay positive but cancer is getting the better of you looking to a grey sky wishing it would turn blue the strength measured by a man is not to cry while he watches his mother die forgetting stories, places, faces, as it eats your cerebellum got me dwelling back on the days when my music was selling then just one day decided to grow up let the dream go the skill slow but set to grow you said to make something of your self sun so i decided to shine like one your son
Wow. Just by reading that comment I can tell that you are an incredibly humble person. Peace to you man. I couldn't agree more; Let's preserve this good Hip- Hop we know and love!!!! Quasar
That monthe in two thousand and nine , was the worst monthe of my life. That monthe when i was diagnoses with autism and my mum was diagnosed with cancer , that same monthe my sister had an abbortion , All i felt was anger. i learnt first hand how hard it is growing with out a father. Tragedy turns to disaster.
