Solid

I remember the first time I ever fell in love with music, my parents were really old and my first music player was a record player . I know I sound old huh..? ANYWAYS, it was a song by Smokey Robinson & I swear I completely zoned out for what seemed like hours. ( I really fell asleep). Then come to find out, all my sisters danced and next thing you know . I was right there trynna cut a rug & started feeling myself. Little did I know I was humming and I tell you what, it was cool until I started noticing everyone was just watching me .. Eventually I got into choir, yes its was at church .. But hey, who doesn´t like some Kirk Franklin or Mary J. Blige. As years went on I just couldn´t get over that feeling and slowly but surely. I heard my brother spitting rhymes, I was WAY TOO nervous so I just kept my little poems to myself .. Till my brother was murdered and maybe it was me not letting go ..Seeing him so full of life building his studio, coming out with his first CD .. Which turned into a little album that I swear I heard about a thousand times .. In my eyes my brother was famous & was doing something he loved so why couldnt I right ..?
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