The imperfections, make it perfect.

This song is about loving everybody! I also touch note on some of my dark past, e.g - Suicide. I'm Over it now, so this is no cry for help haha. 

"Now I shit in a bag" is a reference to my stoma. Cuz my intestine is on the outside of my body... hence the stoma (shit) bag.

If you take the time to really look at this artwork, you'll see that some of "The Suicide Diary's" (my journal for suicidal and negative thoughts/actions) is exposed. Mostly covered though.

You'll see it dated back in 2020, so don't try and call me out that I'm attention seeking or any bullshit like that haha, I'm over it and I'm in a better place now, as the song will depict (if audio can do that haha)
Anyways, I used to be very depressed and often suicidal, which thankfully I am no longer. I mean I still get waves of depression, but who doesn't in this era?

Love Everyone (Especially Yourself)

Yooo, I'm Tyrone! I'm a guy with a passion for music... I'm physically fucked and mentally, well... let's just say I ain't normal in that regard either. I'm ok though 😂

Point is, I live for music and I would die for it, Freedom of expression and speech is what I strive for, unless it's hate based on race, sexual orientation and gender of course, fuck that shit. 

Anyways, I make a bunch of genres, like Hip-Hop, House, Punk, Phonk, Lo-Fi and EDM. I love all sorts and I will make all sorts.

All my music is produced by me (unless I used royalty free samples that are licensed) and all of the lyrical content is mine too, unless I feature or collaborate of course...

Anyways, I studied Music Tech n Production (level 3) for 4 years but I had to repeat the 1st year, due to being disabled as fuck... whilst living alone after I got kicked out for refusing to lie to social services for my parents at the time. Dumb Shit, anyway... basically starved myself for 3 years, to be able to get an iMac and other basic equipment, living off of the bare minimum sucks and I hope my music can take me to a better place.

About me in depth:
Nearly died, several times, had 5 ops (one of which was open stomach, 16 hours, while they hand cleaned my organs, cuz my bowel twisted n started leaking shit everywhere), 2 blood transfusions, I got a stoma and had to get the hang of walking again, after being bed ridden for 4-5 months and loosing 10KG of muscle mass... While I'm being pumped with drugs and artificial nutrients, via a tube they put through my neck... So they fucked my vocals, How lovely aye... I used to sing like Frank Sinatra, until that fateful day. Been recovering since late 2016 and I'm still a bit fucked up, but I refuse to stop, I refuse to give up. I didn't then, I refuse to give in to whatever hell is praying on me.

Love Everyone (Especially Yourself)

King_Kavnuh