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A nightmare turned into a lyrical soundscape; the best way I could describe "Statues". For three nights I was tormented with insomnia and unease. A nightmare haunted me, images of serpents surrounded me wearing the faces of the people I was closest to. I had lived a life where trust had dual meanings. Being a hustler meant the only thing I could rely on was the money. Still the night atmosphere let me know something was off. Sometimes we need to rely on our intuitions and premonitions. In one night the vision became reality and I found myself fighting for my life in a hospital bed betrayed by those I had kept closest. In my lines I write “no smoke on the screen, shits getting harder to see, but I got a focus for me and I saw the beast, and I walked in the flames,and I’m still on my feet”. I survived Hell and came out of the fire a blind visionary seeing the beauty in the broken. When you hear this beat drop and the bass knock you are transported in to roller coaster world of Breezie tha Gifted.