Well its a long story...Im 15,living in a house with my parents,and with my 7 years older sister <3
I live in a small town,about 60 000 people,kids smoking at my age and some of them on more serious drugs,it has all got to shit,
every day the same stories from some new thugs...My parents have a little below average earning,they are always pissed cuz of money.
My sister is my world,she had some mental problems,cutting...My father is misterious,has a hard job and war has left its marks on him,he is a little psycho.
i've had anger issues from when i was 5,at 7 started listening to metal,it cooled me down.I got into hip-hop later on,started doing metal vocals when i was 13,than started writing songs,
and my love for hiphop jumped out at the right time,showing me that i can rhyme.So i started writing raps,and currently i am searching for a prodoucer to work with.....
Music was always a cure for me,it was always there,where i neded it to be,to express my emotions,when i cant sing the shit out of my voice till my diaphragme hurts i can write