Man We aint have much growing up. I watch my family struggle for years. Single mother four kids who did her best to raise us. My pops was around he taught me how to be a man. I always felt lost out here, As the story goes where I come from I wasn't supposed to be sh*t but I represent THE COME-UP. I'm just a Young Hustler who grew up on The EASTSIDE but i'm from the WESTSIDE of the map. I got crip and blood homies. Sh*t things was so crazy growing up i stayed neutral cause I watched it split my family up. We been navigating thru these streets trying to figure out what life is all about. I’m Trying Make it Out The Hood and find a better way to provide for my family. Selling drugs, playing sports was what they spoon-fed us as achievable options in life. It was that or the county Jail. Music gave me a way to paint the pictures of the sh*t I saw growing up. Music was a way to release the anger & talk about what I been thru from a kid to man. I never pictured it giving us this type of platform. We went from small shows, street mixtapes and some crazy house parties to major tours, major placements and major deals. I pray we all see millions & our dreams come true. I pray our struggles bring us closer & bring us brighter days. I pray My family know I do this with them in mind and the sacrifices I made were to help change everybody lives. I pray every hater who doubted us Stay Broke and Far away. God Watch over me and show me the way. #SouthCentralAint4Everybody 
 -Westside Mcfly