Hi I'm bobby brown, so nice to be here, actually feel like I'm supposed to be here now aswell. For a long time I wanted to leave. I don't know if you know how that feels but I can say if you do and your reading this, you my friend have found it. I had every step of my life path worked, and it was running smooth. Had a studio, soundsystem, clothing company, wood shop and a free shop. I literally gave support and stuff to help people.
Long story short, Lost it all and ended up as an addict on the street.
We're all addicted, to this world but we're afflicted,
twisted round my veins a snakes clutch got me constricted,
self harm and wounds to be inflicted, the doctor says that meth is what should be prescripted.
I'm addicted, prophecies and ill lynguistics, rolling round my brain a psychotic, enlightened misfit
still depicted like I'm restricted yet I shifted and twisted this sickness to be gifted.
So now I want to build a community where lost souls can come and be helped, rather than punished or pushed away.