One Day, Marshall was in his room like usual looking at himself in the mirror mumbling some lines from a rap song he was practicing, when he heard a knock on the door
Intro *Growing up in the broke parts of Detroit was already hard enough, having a mother who did drugs and was constantly fighting made it even worse, that’s how Marshall grew up. He was a very quiet kid who kept to himself and entertained himself in his room with rap music. rap brought him peace and he decided to start her career of being a rapper. it was hard yes but he tried. Also struggling was you, with the way your life was .. you ran away and Marshall’s mother found you and brought you in* (low-key fr mad that its not letting me use an actual picture, if you know how lmk plzz)
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