Still Here

One of the guys asked if I forgot the blog. Nah, I'm here. It's just nothing going on right now. I'm starting to not care about this mixtape though. It gets less and less appealing every other day.I had someone tell me I had a "Lil' Wayne Style" today because I say those adlibs in between lines. No disrespect but I just started liking Wayne two years ago, I've been rapping since 5 grade, you do the math. Then you can't say switch it up. Then I'm not doing me. I'll rather get local love with my real style than global love with a style that's a facade. I'm not switching up my style to fit anyone's discription of a good rapper. Imma do me, you can do what you like! Man, it seems like everybody wants to hate. ALL OF YOU CAN HOP OFF MY PLANE! But I don't even care, as long as my fan base excedes my "I hate Nan base". You gotta say "fan" with a(n) (insert country here) accent...lol. I mean even moms hates sometimes. I mean she goes pretty hard. I don't know though, I think she just doesn't wanna let me go to (college) yet. She's trying to lock me in the crib everyday. I don't know though. I'm going in the crib and spleeping.
Peacin' Izzout!

I'm Marty McFlying Out!!!
In Sidekick Mode!