I am of Pres. Paul Kruger's bloodline |

Give me a beat, boy, to free my soul I want to get lost in a reggae song and drift away... Let the riddim rise, take me through the tide, Babylon can't touch me when the vibes collide. Sunshine in my heart, no worries in my way, I ride the wave of music where the good times stay

Genetically a work of art | ... ƚɔɘᎸɿɘͶ ꙅ'ʏbodboꟼ Drawing, ideas, concepts then chaos ensued. I'd love to tell you I don't feel completely hollow inside yet I crave attention and adore it so, like mirrors.