Drug deals, jail time, and a fatherless home are all too well known by me. When my grandmother, who raised me, passed away, I only fell deeper into the streets. Often I would visit my grandmother's grave (a place I would go get high & just cry out). One night I visited her grave with my pistol & plans of ending my own life. In my conversation with God, I prayed, “If You are real & truly have a plan for me, You won't let me go through with this.” I put my pistol to my head and pulled the trigger, but my gun jammed. I tried my hardest to unjam the pistol, but God didn't allow it. At that moment, I threw down my pistol and surrendered my life to Christ. Since then, I have dedicated my life to being a Christian Hip-Hop recording artist.