My presence is a gift , a radiant beacon of energy that illuminates the spaces around me . It is a force that cannot be dimmed, even when the flames of adversity are merely smoldering within. This inner fire burns brightly, fueled by passion and purpose, and it exists in a state of perfect sin. Regrets are not burdens I choose to carry or announce to the world; they are mere shadows of the past that do not concern me. I have learned to embrace my journey, understanding that

Todays Mood: In the creation of song, my soul meets time infinity bliss . The perfect balance feels ever so sweet to the core, head to toe and interiors of my insides throbbing in rhythm and vibes . While I'm twanging in heat to find the perfect sweet meat of the beat, my sound becomes obsession, and lit vibes devour the mic . The Mystic force contained, my life, my rap, my name. Exclaim. MYSTICIZM:  The heart is not to be played with but to love is to be silly. Make him lus

Summon mystic auras to achieve the ultimate connection between the physical and surreal emotion in sound waves. Rhythms generate, pulsate and elevate from the depths of the Pwazzy to transform energy into tangible imagination . Prime enrichment moistens the mind and prepares the body to master the touch. Become one with the beat and cruise along the frequency . The aura of my music illuminates like my shine and blares like siren. Imagine. MYSTICIZE. Create .