Interlude

I once said that I was the man where men can’t be men.
The one where people asked for two.
Real when real can’t be real.
Hype when people needed the hype.
The clutch when the clutch is out.
Luck when where there is no luck

For a few years, though, my life has been a tumble. Lost friends, family, a lot of failures, and many mistakes. Not complaining, but saying what it is. Being me is not easy in any way. For those who said it is, live a day in my shoes, see the shit that I see. Live the life I live. Do the things that I do, come back, and tell me is it hard for you.

Let’s keep retouching.