HUSTLE FAME

I was born Sept. 9th 1989. I grew up in a broken home, so my single mom had to be strong. I had a brother and a sister by my side, so there was enough love. I just had to en-hale the tough love on a daily basis.

It was hard, "everything".
Just an adolescent among Houston's apartment rings. Shit; my brother and i were the only thing close to the man of the house and we were still young guns thinking were invincible at the age of 5.

My story goes deep; irony, destiny, and intense thoughts trigger this fate. It started when i was born. A speech impediment, slur or what ever you want to call it. "I was born with it." The thought of not even being able to say your own name is like a dagger stuck in you and people reminding you. It could hurt!

My case was bad, but my mentality had its own ambitions. I quickly learned to read and write. By age 3 i wrote my 1st song. That was a random idea; some may think. "I see it as destiny".
I also had an old school york stereo system with a microphone. By age 5 with no doubt; a voice recording device was like a yo-yo to me.

At age 6 i found out my dad was a Spanish music artist. He had an ear for music and could play a number of instruments. It was in my veins since birth. It came natural to me. This love for music. I would write more, but what about my 1st book i'm going to write... yeah..!

So it goes like this; one day i wake up at the age of 11 pronouncing every pronunciation possible. "A miracle", had to be!
Now My birthday was 9-9-9. 20yrz. old.
That's 17 years I've been independent with influences from within. I'm not going to say no artist influenced me because i heard more than a decade of music of rap, hip hop, pop, r&b, christian, and alternative rock even if i didn't want to.

what i was producing with.
Age:

4-7 yak bak

7-9 voice recorders

10-12 boom box w/ a mic on it

12- "computer". with a 5$ mic in a box with speakers..."Program" normal "Sound recorder" program

13-17 "computer". with a 15$ mic and Audacity.

18-current 30$ mic and MixPad.

I did this solo, 1 deep, no help, no guidance.
Its not that i never wanted help; i just been following this urge regardless of circumstances. It just played out for me to be born for this!

I cant even say this is a hobby to me.

I cant even say I'm a rapper. You Just get to A POINT WERE you tittle your self AN ARTIST... And this is when it goes deep...

This is my first stepping stone toward investments, organizations and no-limitations.

It may not be a perfect picture, but its my perfect collage...
HUSTLE FAME