B!GT!M

(I WRITE ALL MY OWN LYRICS)(MUSIC IS MADE IN MY ROOM) 17 YEARS OLD --- I took my first breath of fresh air, cried my first tear, looked into my parents eyes, and saw this beautiful world for the first time on December 18th, 1992. I have grown up since then attached to music and its lovely ability to entertain and please. Being young and new to things, I used to think, what will I be when I grow up? Will I be good at what I do? Will I enjoy what I do? Years fly by until I'm about eleven. By this time I have seen all sorts of music. Music of all genres and styles. I figured out that maybe these wonderful notes and rhythms could help me in some sort of way or form other than pure pleasure. Finding myself attached to poetry and realizing that I was pretty decent at writing it, I decided to try out hip-hop. This new feel made me seem right at home with my mind and body. Writing to beat after beat, recording and playing back, learning from mistakes, have brought me to where I am today.