everything happens for a reason. life is evolving. everything i’ve been working for is coming to life.
just as i’ve been working on releasing my shit and being vulnerable this happens, shows why i had it hidden in the first place lol
i wrote fight me in 2025 it’s funny how it still defines what i go through today. i let go of all betrayal and disloyalty.
fame is really something i don’t yearn for, my intentions aren’t set on that. my intentions are set on providing for my family, providing for the world and the people in need of good, hopeful art. I want to save with my craft and my honesty.
that’s my intention.
i feel everything i’ve been working for my whole life is coming to fruition, weird feeling. almost like a surreal fantasy coming to life.
must stay collected during this time.
