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Freekstile Evans
Ok. My birth name is Lydon Norris Samuda (Freekstile KK Evans). I was born at 3:30something A.M in Brookdale hospital in Brooklyn NY on December 14, 1990. At the time im writing this i'm currently 18, which would make the year 2009.
My childhood wasn't like most african americans at the time i was born. My mother and father are both 1st generation Jamaicans. Their parents raised them to be pretty well focused so when i was born they both had succesful jobs (mom was an elementary school teacher, dad worked for the MTA) and using the money they were making, they always kept me out of the usual stereotyped neighborhoods known for dudes like me growing up.
With that being the case, i was raised around many suburban kids in fairly decent neighborhoods, never really knowing what the hard life was. That was until my dad started o.d'ing on gambling. I don't know what drove him to spend so much money on gambling and cigarettes, but he did, and it wasn't pretty. My parents argued so much i started thinking it was my fault.
In 1997 me and my family moved into a house in Park Slope, Brookyn. It was a beautiful house (three floors, two bedrooms, backyard, front porch, the works) that my mother always wanted. When my fathers gambling got out of control, we had to forclose the house. That was my mothers last straw. Everything was god until we lost that house. It was my mothers dream to have her own place and after only a year and a half, she lost it.
My mother cried for days, her and my father argued more than ever, and i saw all of it. In around summer 1999, me and my mother moved to Florida to live with my aunt and my nana (grandmother). I was already in my elementary which i truly adored. Even though they diagnosed me with ADHD, constantly bashed me on my math skills, etc. my principal, Mrs. Harper always believed in me. When my teachers would send me to her office she was strict, but i knew she cared. She even told my mother that she would take care of me in NY while my mom got herself on her feet in FL, if she didn't already have so many people living with her at the moment. I named myself after her (Harpz) in some songs because she's one of the motivations i needed.
When me and my mom moved to florida that summer, thats when my parents 10 year and counting seperation started. I started 5th grade in Westwood Hieghts Elementary. Being a suburban going to an inner city school in South Florida, i wasn't exactly the one to fit in. I was also an only child at the time (before i found out who my brother and sister were) so i didnt have anyone to express my feelings or emotions to but my mom, and that didnt do much justice either because she was always getting complains from my teachers. On March 3, 1999 I was sent to the back of the class for something i didnt even remember by my ass-hole of teacher Ms. Campbell. She called my mother on speaker phone in front of the whole class and explained how "terrible" a child i was to deal with. I had enough. I was getting made fun of by students for being "white" and now my teachers giving me problem issues. I heard a song by my now favorite rapper Eminem feat. Dr. Dre titled "Forgot About Dre" the morning my mother was driving me to school that day. When I got back to my seat after speaking to my mother in front of the class,I decided to write my feelings, so I started...."sticks and stones break all my bones, but ms. campbell can never hurt me-".......when i was about to write some more my teacher took it and read it to my mother, so i wrote another one. And when i got home i continued. Eventually, after a week, it became my first poem.
I moved back to NY in the summer of 2001, where i attended Roy H. Man Jr.High school. A high rated school in Bergen Beach, Brooklyn. I had one guy give me trouble but it was nothing to go nuts about. I was very creative in that school. At the time it was all about Dragon Ball Z, and Yu-Gi-Oh! cards. I loved Yu-Gi-Oh! so much, I created my own card game (Ronin Warriors lol) everyone in the school loved it. It was a full ruled game, we even had tournaments for badges during lunch. I remember one day i was sent to the deans office for making cards in class, and when he opened his drawer, it was full of em'. It was a decent experience. I could comfortably be a full-on, black nerd from Brooklyn with no problems. That wouldn't last for long....
In fall 2002, I went to John Jay Jr. High school, thats where the drama started. See, the school was in Park Slope, but it neighbored Redhook which is pretty much our Compton. I was fresh out of a school where being open minded as whoever you want didn't matter at all, going to a school that the students literally turned into a dictatorship.....welcome to the Jamaican halocaust.....
The bullying was relentless. Drugs, sexual harrassment, the typical trash throwing, getting jumped, the messed up ass jokes, the food throwing...ugh..it almost drove me to suicide twice. But that was also when i was writing more. We had like mini poetry slams where that would be the only way to get away from the bullying. They loved the way I rapped. I wasnt too good at battling, but I had someone teach me that. Long story short, I got through it.
In 2004 I started attending Bishop Ford CCHS (Central Cathiloc High School) That's where my popularity skyrocketed. You see, my flow was better, i was older, and i joined a gang to avoid futher social abuse. My popularity went up so much so, i never cared about my schoolwork, Giving me my 42 demerits, and me getting kicked out of the school in my first year, sending me back to Florida in 2005.
I had everything i wanted. Better skills at rapping, Girls galore, Decent money coming in from my parents and my job, I met my best friends, my first love, it was perfect.....In my Senior year, I got my first USB M-Audio Session Mic, and began recording in my house, where i did my first actual demo (Introduce), and the rest is what your seeing.
In November 2008 I started attending IAR (Institute of Audio Research) where I met my friend from Bishop Ford that I inspired to rap and my other friend and us started a group called Lossless. I've met allot of cool people in the school too. Im currently working on my 7th demo, and my 1 goal is to buy my mother a house. She deserves it so much. After that, I just wanna be successful.
I promise you'll all see that sooner than later....
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