ok ayy lmao. wait hole up. lemme holler for 2 second on this yung situation. it's your boi yung purple rem aka side chain compressor aka swag. but for real do. i need to holler
first i wanna say thank you (obviously) for that yung support. ur boy is blessed honestly and although this may be a comedic, bland, and impersonal way to convey such feelings (EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE GENUINE ASF LIKE ME) anyway thank you for real. y'all the real mvp.
ok now here's what happened i graduated college in finance and then wrote music every day for a year straight with the exception of three days (my b day, christmas and a flux pavillion show) anyway i was in chicago,,, it was lit. very lit. at my dads house writing music in a garage wit some racoons living in the top. that was not lit i heart them late at night (racoons are nocturnal just like me, yung rem) anyway after a year of writing music i moved to LA. and it got turnt and by turnt i mean not turnt at all. i lived in between korea town and down town in the sketchiest of hoods and bought a whip for 1500. old ass saab had that check engine light on and would stop in the middle of traffic (so not chill when you're trying to get chipotle and u just want a burritto and then everyone starts honking at u cause your car has 160,000 miles on it and just stalls out) anyway car died. shit was shitty. dated this girl at UCLA who wanted to interview me for her blog (i wont blow up but for real u were dope all those memories were tight ty) at the end of our relationship i rememeber taking the bus man my car had died i couldnt even transport myself but u were so fine but also addicted to coke so i wrote a song about u (the medicine remix) but yo before this had happened i was eating at the same three restaurants (subway and some other wack shit) cause i hdidnt have a car and coiuldnt really afford anything. but then my manager hits me (and i will say i wouldn't have been able to do any of this without you) my manager was a beast and he's part of the help and reaosn i wrote those songs back in the day.... anyway he says the NBA wants me to write music for a commercial airing on national TV and they got me on 5K. i was like 5k???? OMG im in debt with out a car thats lit.
anyway dude a week later i got hit up to do these two international remixes for EMI in the UK and then Parlaphone owned by universal in FraNCE. and then a week later i got signed to my first booking agency NEU agency. ok in those 3 weeks a lot of shit changed. TBH my whole life. i started touring and bought a BRAND NEW TOYOTTA COROLLA YAYAYAYAY OMGGGG a new fucking car who woulda thought man. i toured the USA canada australia. it was fo fucking dope. for three years i toured, partied, fucked bithces, mad a lot of money and jus thad fun. now fast forward to now. my life has changed up for real bro. im surrouned by marble tables, a huge TV, stanless steal apppliances, a 50,000 car which i bought in cash. OK AM I BRAGGING?? OR FUCKING BEING REAL??? so before all these internet troll ass haters talk shit fucking show some respect for realness im just talking about my life. anyway. life switched up. shit got lit. whole life got lit. because of y'all. now i type this and im a little turnt up this grey goose and red bull and a lil ya know anyway here's where im at. i saw EDM blew up. i really felt like i was a part of it. dance music so fucking amazing it''s so great. but here we are. not to be a hater but im being real. it''s not the same. the passion. the newness. something needs to be done. SOOOO i let go of everyone i worked with to try and start off a new. i dont know what the future holds. i have two cshows in Colorado planned but those are literally the only two shows i have on the books. i plan on maybe playing some private parties this fall (if you're interested hit up [email protected]) anyway everyone i love u. im back in the studio. I GUESS WE ABOUT TO SEE WHAT'S REALLY GONNA HAPPEN.
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