On November 5th 1984 I opened my eyes and came to a shocking realization, "Oh Shit Son, I'm Alive!!!!" Soon after learning this startling news I came to learn many other things during my early stages through this reality called "LIFE". I learned that I was something called a Trinidadian from some nation called Trinidad & Tobago. This nation turned out to be two islands, and these two islands turned out to be in a place called the Caribbean. This place was a cool place to live, it was alwa...
On November 5th 1984 I opened my eyes and came to a shocking realization, "Oh Shit Son, I'm Alive!!!!" Soon after learning this startling news I came to learn many other things during my early stages through this reality called "LIFE". I learned that I was something called a Trinidadian from some nation called Trinidad & Tobago. This nation turned out to be two islands, and these two islands turned out to be in a place called the Caribbean. This place was a cool place to live, it was always sunny, the beach was never really too far and we had mad holidays for reasons that, for the most part, sounded like an excuse for a day off. Regardless, me and the crew I soon came to meet took full advantage of living on and island where the woman were hot, the weed was fresh, and the legal drinking age seemed to be 12. All this good living like any other fairy tale though didn't last forever, soon me and the crew would come to realize the older you get the harder (and more expensive it is) to just have pure unadulterated fun. Flash forward through the teen yrs ( where lots of drinking and endless fornication took place, way more than u Americans due to our once limp drinking restrictions as a community) we held a round table meeting to somehow decide how me and my click could find a way to iron out our financial hiccups and resume living a life where being broke and bummy was no longer a problem. After a full 24hrs of blunts, booze, and bitches we came up with the most genius idea anyone on the planet ever thought of. We'll all draw straws and the shortest one will pack his bags and move to New York City to become the greatest rapper who ever lived, make bank and we'll live happily ever. This brings us to where I am at now, a Trinidadian living in South side Jamaica Queens, with the best producer who ever lived, Rich Fly (peep the myspace www.myspace.com/richferrismusic) fighting through all the bullshit, politics, haters, gold diggers, gang bangers, aliens and whatever else the rap world throws at us to try to prevent us from ballin life Jim Jones, counting benjis life puffy, being in da club like 50, or screaming YEAHHH!!!!!! like Young Jeezy..............................
If this sounds like the epic adventure/comedy/action/drama/animated autobiographical life story that you might be interested in following stay tuned for more details and adventures as the journey progresses..........for now you can get to know me B-Wils a little better via my debut mixtape called Coming To America which arrives soon on March 12th 2009.
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