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I'll love with my whole heart this year. But it probably ain't going to be you. If its me, then step aside bitch. I got shit do do.

RT @Mars: My own wife? Confendential Informant for the DEA? Stop snitching Spokane. Run it up.

From the gutter to a mansion. Short pale and handsome. Always bet on me bitch. Las Vegas I'm home.

My own wife? Confendential Informant for the DEA? Stop snitching Spokane. Run it up.

Fresh out TC. Freestyle Friday dropoing soon.

All right, who has streaming video accounts, Peacock, Hulu, all that shit which ones do you use and uh… Wait what? Which ones do you have an account that I could check it out on? Haha.

In case you missed it Coco Ryda dropped a new single yesterday featuring me. “Ain’t Getting Shit For Xmas”. Download it from here:

I know what the fuck I’m doing. If you don’t, you ain’t asking the right questions.

New 1World Magazine reviewed my latest album West Craven. Check it out:

Recorded some new music. For those who like “the voice” you’ll like some of the stuff coming.

Worst part about being on drugs is my phone. My text to speech never understands what the fuck I’m saying and I never look to see if it got everything I said correctly. People just assume I lost my fucking mind talking about “peanut butter crunch, Texas briefcase, panda, lizards”.

Lately I’ve been dealing with somebody that tells everybody around them that I’m a monster. Same person always provokes me to act out of character and become a monster. Like they won’t get bit trying to prove to everybody that I bite. Don’t feed the animals.

Loyalty is having the same person’s back, no matter if you’re right or wrong. It’s about leaving with who you came with. It’s about who stepped up and got your back when nobody else did and now it’s your turn. If you can’t fuck with that, you can’t fuck with me.

Shout out to @KIngIceOffical One of my favorite sponsors it for quite some time, She can be fresh and allowing me to represent their brand in my lane. They reminded me that I have money just sitting in my influencer account that could have changed my life this whole time.

Life is stupid. Love us stupid, You can literally give somebody the world everything that you have including the pieces of yourself that you used to like for them just to end up in a dumpster somewhere happy as fuck to find a sealed copy of Adobe Photoshop somebody discarded.

I’m pretty sure I almost died last night. I woke up this morning. I wasn’t sure if I was happy to be alive still. I called my wife to see how she was doing, but she couldn’t talk. She said she was in the dumpster. Well, at least one of us is doing good. Lucky bitch.

And this is why I shouldn’t be allowed to use Twitter, or make decisions for myself.

I offered somebody I love everything that I have for myself waiting and saved for when I get back on my feet and live life like normal again. Because nobody did that shit for me. I’m not bitter I’m better.

Never waste a good drug binge and mental breakdown. Kids, that’s where the good stuff comes from. Take advantage.

I’ve been completely immersed in drugs, and fully focused on depression. Seems like the more I give fuck about anything less I get done with anything. I think it’s time to sober up and make some fucking music already.