Now that I've made it what's next? Why couldn't I keep producing? What happened to friends? What about progress and collabs? Now there's regulations and new ceilings. Sober and content. Longing for ass or whims?

 I keep going back to where I left off before the Army. So I had no money and I wanted my dreams to come true. No longer am I on campus with whoever still wanted to chill. I am now regulated and a family man.

What good is the freedom if you can't live? But adhering to the rules and regs. What really am I looking for? Maybe it's because I missed my old publications my youtube channel.

I wanted to keep producing. But then again something I didn't know. Too many risks out there. How many people ready to sue me over nothing?

I finally made it. Big house nice car dog and my parents just down the street. Why couldn't we keep hanging out like my VCU climax? What ever happened to friends but then other lessons miseriliness.



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