“Greetings, its the surrealist ever. Before I found out I could rap I had no real endeavors.” Is probably one of the most truthful lines i’ve written so far. This project is a derivative of sheer—pain and the exigency to escape. Alone. I was kicked out of my home w/ a newfound sense of “freedom”, prompting an unforeseen odyssey into only a portion of the deepest & darkest parts of myself. Ironically enough, I foraged what many would call “the light” lmao & used it to make my way out of an extremely depressed state of mind. Simultaneously, gaining apprehension of the error in a lot of my ways eternally transposing the way I see the world. Thus, sparking the baptism of the idea for Revision The Mixtape.