Picture This

picture this no better yet picture me. Young MAN, not to be mistaken by any means,working hard towards his dreams. Straddling the line between confident and down right arrogant, year of the "10". Lifes good, just finished the season and really just been chillin, head high all day, big ass smile on my face ALL DAY! Phone ringing on the regular, choosing. Sun shining fresh J's, hoop shorts and Nike shirts everyday. living the game, playing the game, hell You really couldnt tell ya boy shit lol huh GAB...now help me picture this: Year older, yet instead of feeling like im "that nigga" its more like damn another day, loosing sleep, stressing and seem like nothing will go right, NOTHING...complete opposite of the previously mentioned but nobody on the outside would ever know. Funny how the tables turn right? and the people closest to you can always tell when your putting on. Picture this, no matter how beautiful you try to paint reality, you cant always keep up the guise. The prefix for reality is what? REAL, in all you do try the best you can to be real at ALL TIMES, painting the best picture possible, without unnecesary "erase" marks. Just tryna shed some light on some lessons learned, some after losing friends and some after listening to my real ones. Better late than never! Picture this life without unnecessary "erase" marks, no scurrying to fix things that never had to be broken...just be REAL!!

LOVE! SHOUTOUT TO GABB, i feel like blood couldnt make us any closer, i prolly wouldnt rock with her if she was Kinfolk lol