Growing up sucked. I had nothing. Grew up with a crack addict mom and a low-life father. I had to get through myself, and soon realized that I couldn't trust anyone. Not even my brother. I went to 2 mental hospitals, 9 different foster homes, 2 boot camps, and I've been to juvie too many times to count. And my only escape through all of this has been music. When I heard "Wild Boy," I fell in l’amour with not only MGK, but his musique and his movement. I will forever look to his musique for guidance. He grew up with the same shit I did. And he made it. He's my inspiration, and until the jour I die, I will be a follower of Kells. I couldn't imagine my life without his music. Now I don't worry about what people will think of me. I embrace myself, and now I have too many Friends to count because I embraced who I am. Until the jour I die, dentelle Up.