Shit.
Shit, Shit, Shit. Man, some days I feel like throwing out my rhyme notebooks and working at a Virgin Megastore. (Do they still even have those?)
Turning 27 this week kinda forces one to take a long look at his life.
Man, Identity Crisis has had some huge moments and we've taken our lumps, but we are still here mofos! I have no idea where the road ends for us, but I do know we are gonna ride it for all it's worth. I'm stressed, overwhelmed, spazzed, freaked, (pick your adjective), but I pity the people that don't have the courage to follow their passion.
For those not in the industry, the "8 Mile" moment doesn't happen at random. Eminem worked for years before Dre picked him up. How could we stop fighting? That's all I got. You will be seeing more of us. To all our bothers and sisters in arms, keep the faith. WE CAN DO THIS!!
Peace and Blessings,
Sumatyme
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