Growing up in the streets of Pasadena at the age of 12 I was all alone. I didn’t have no siblings. I didn’t have no friends so I looked to the streets to find my brothers within. I started selling drugs and doing bad things at that age of 14 I seen a lot of my friends passed away so young The lifestyle of the streets will have you go down. At the age of 15 I promised myself that I would get better in the I didn’t have my problems in my life that whole time by my mother found the way to call him and have him come get me for six months that’s only took for six months to show me. I didn’t need him so I grew up and I am who I am today.