Fun fact: before I changed my major to music, I had hoped to study Veterinary Medicine. That was until I took chem and bio and said “Fuck science, I'ma a better writer” and changed my major. If you know me personally, you’ll know that I love animals especially cats.
Here’s me making rain on my old cat:
Here’s black cat woadie, some random cat that wanders around our campus:
Shout out to the ex jawn for buying me this dank ass cat sweater.
Anyway, when I dropped Still Learning a lot of people whom I considered friends and went to my high school with attempted to shit on me because, according to them, my music was a front and wasn’t a reflection of who I was. I was a nerd in high school. Shit, I’m still a nerd, but to them my lyrics didn’t reflect the “real life” of a person in DC or what not. I guess me not slinging drugs or gang banging and not talking about it in my music makes me “not real..” What had me perplexed to the point of laughter is when one crab in the bucket ass dude said, “He acts hard online, but likes kittens in person.” Um…..what? I’ll let you have that. I was kinda hurt at first because I thought these people were my friends and a majority of them wouldn’t have even graduated without my help (I’m sleep though), but I learned that those that you think are the closest to you could be the ones that pray for your downfall because you’re making something with your life.
I shrugged it off and found out that some people are just born to hate. Do I like cats? Fuck yeah. Do I like women? FUCK YEAH. Pussy is pussy. It reminded me of this line from Lord Knows.
So haters, keep on hating. I'ma just keep doing me, writing music, loving fine ass wimmenz and playing with cats, arite….