my nigga Cardiff Giant, had the sample in my head for a minute. Then we straight put it together, my nigga had the beat named "Not About the Bike" .......
and yall know me.........somehow it triggered that E.T. i always be spazzin about. So I went off into a deep zone, once he hit me with the final beat. Verse 2 was something i wrote with scissorhands years ago...and ironically it came into play picture perfect in my life. Everything does happen for a reason, for the first time a rhyme that I wrote actually came to life, down to the last sentence. It was scary and powerful at the same time. And this one was dedicated to Joselyn, encouraging her that its never to late to do the right thing. 1 love.