I failed my final Hip-Hop exam purposely because I already told everyone that I am who I said I was. Regardless if I’m the villain in anyone’s story and my ability to surpass those who I once respected, I am not interested in Black-on-Black beef, nor am I amused in creating more enemies in spite the hate that will come with success. I wish all of y’all a good life. ✌🏾
Think I finally got a bunch of miserable music critics who thrive off drama spreading narratives around believing their own lies to shut up and leave me alone so I can let my small wins speak louder than their bullying manipulating anti-autistic content run their mouths for too long.
The truth is no one on planet earth is obligated to care about good parents instilling consciousness and all of the right things into their children. I know for a fact as a young Black male it’s a cruel world, even when I’ll always choose to stay on the right path and make wise decisions regardless.
When I went solo to see my Hip-Hop idol during last year’s concert, I texted my mother throughout my traveling in Downtown Los Angeles, I witnessed a predominantly Black homeless population as they were laying in filthy unclean streets surrounded by lots of two story buildings. My mental state was strong enough to handle the cruel imagery since I’ve experienced homelessness myself. Texted my mother the experience besides my enjoyment at the venue, and she texted me back tearful emojis. You can hide, not come out, stay stuck in your own fears or trauma prison, and depend on survival mode for so long…or choose to accept that being strong in a cruel world is the only option you have.
The level of spiritual stupidity on social media is amazing. 🙄
After accusation after accusation from this spiritual smear campaign, no one had the courage to confront me off their keyboards.
I believe there needs to be a policy where psychological evaluations are required for users before being permitted to engage in becoming content creators and critics on all of these apps, aside from bad parenting.
Focus on your own success, do right by others as you want others doing right onto you, and keep life simple.
Autistic resilience and longevity by Black autistic boys isn’t accepted in this universe, and I accept it as the truth. Even the painful parts of me. The pushback against and concept of expecting “autistic resilience” is often rejected universally, neurotypical standards requires us to suppress our natural traits (masking) instead of creating accommodating environments where we’re allowed to thrive as we are without having to constantly fight against systemic ableism, dealing with mediocre whitewashing of autism and the neurotypical lens.
Autistic resilience and longevity isn’t accepted in this universe, and I accept it as truth. Even the painful parts of me. The pushback against and concept of expecting “autistic resilience” is often rejected, neurotypical standards often requires us to suppress our natural traits (masking) instead of creating environments where we’re allowed to thrive as we are without having to constantly fight against systemic ableism.
No matter how hard things were and how much time you need to heal…Happy Mother’s Day to all single mothers who did their best, didn’t have all the tools and resources to allow their children become greater versions of themselves. For those who hate Mother’s Day, you are loved.
No matter how hard things were and how much time you need to heal…Happy Mother’s Day to all women who did their best, didn’t have all the tools and resources to allow their children become greater versions of themselves. For women and men who hate Mother’s Day, you are loved.
Compassion and empathy is what I always embodied. I was born just another regular marginalized neurodivergent person out of wedlock with no family structure that didn’t know much who just wants to make money off my music business while having a 9 to 5 earning sustainable multiple streams of income while I enjoy my own company. That’s how I knew I was different. My impoverished poor mother never raised me to sell drugs killing my own people. Not every hustler is a drug dealer, and no economically disadvantaged autistic person wants to be one. To earn a greater life, I rather be remembered building a legacy and navigating in the world righteously touching hearts.
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Neurodivergent or not, each day I have to tell people I don’t want what the fuck they want. I also don’t believe in being broke, I’m not trying to be maxed out on my credit card since I already just established very good credit, and I’m not trying to waste thousands of dollars on a Ferrari just to look rich. I rather BE rich so I can handle my MF business. Not just financially, since my soul and spirit is richer than everyone else’s.
Some people who birthed to you have an unhealthy traumatic relationship with themselves fighting wars in their heads, you have to leave them with their trauma behind while you continue evolving, stay self-aware, and handle life accordingly while keeping your head on your shoulders no matter how many times life tests you. If they can’t fix what they won’t face in the mirror, don’t want to be better versions of themselves, trust their child’s growth will show in their actions, and accept things as they are, that’s their problem. Not yours. Time is precious. Some parents aren’t a lesson or your best advocate, but a waste of your damn time. You set the boundaries, and keep proving people wrong.
After hours of my phone call with my mother while I played therapist which stopped my creativity yesterday, finding success chasing your dreams doing what you love is hard if all our mothers know is putting themselves under a lot of stress trying have it all figured out seeking answers. When I told her to take better care of her well-being, it made me realize no one told women to prioritize their physical and mental health which can serve as distractions, create unhealthy habits and unhealed relationships.
Since May is Mental Health Awareness Month and National Women’s Health Month, as men we should master being an emotionally safe space for women, help them learn when to say “no” to establish boundaries, and give them the space to embody self-love. Let’s do better.
After hours of my phone call with my mother while I was playing therapist which stopped my creativity yesterday, finding success in chasing your dreams doing what you love can be hard if all our mothers know is putting themselves under a lot of stress trying have it all figured out seeking answers. When I told her to take better care of her well-being, it made me realize no one told women to prioritize their physical and mental health which can serve as distractions, create unhealthy habits and unhealed relationships.
Since May is Mental Health Awareness Month and National Women’s Health Month, as men we should master being an emotionally safe space for women, help them learn when to say “no” to establish boundaries, and give them the space to embody self-love. Let’s do better.
After hours of my phone call with my mother while I was playing therapist which stopped my creativity, finding success in chasing your dreams doing what you love can be hard if all our mothers know is putting themselves under a lot of stress trying have it all figured out seeking answers. When I told her to take better care of her well-being, it made me realize no one told women to prioritize their physical and mental health which can serve as distractions, create unhealthy habits and unhealed relationships.
Since May is Mental Health Awareness Month and National Women’s Health Month, as men we should master being an emotionally safe space for women, help them learn when to say “no” to establish boundaries, and give them the space to embody self-love. Let’s do better.