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My birth name is Bukhari Ansar King I was born in New Jersey February 16th In 2000 and now I'm 17 years young Living in a small town skin tanning from the sun This city's limited Entertainment's lukewarm Only growth is all the vegetables we get in food stores I'm a young entertainer introducing New noise Local artists being stagnant people getting too bored People getting jaded It's all wash rinse repeat Like a dinner waitress I give the people food for thought They never really ate it I hear these artist say they be staying hungry but everyday they bringing nothing in the dinner table Hearing verses from a group saying they gon he famous But their linguistics doresn't match up with their presentation How you gon make it if you don't got any substance And you aint got any grind or nothing That's what makes a dime a dozen I know someday I will be great Im making my own sound I don't care if people hate I gotta be the artist that'll step up to the plate That's grabbing on the balls of the Arizona state I'm tryna make it independent Because my comerades weren't really tryna benefit me But luckily Theres mike Cruz with me And not to mention Ry Sherm In my sophomore year he went to school with me Also my cousin James jobs He's living up in Washington he moved from his spot And every single summer I'm in jersey and my father is my manager Gets me performing and I get the crowd standing up I'd rather stay in Arizona in my teen years It's dangerous up in NJ Danger too near Wanna be first to make it out like an elder sibling I was the youngest in my fam out of 7 children Was growing up with a creative mind Made paper gokus when we ain't had toys to buy Up in daycare I was my myself with no friends They didn't wanna play with me I didn't even flinch So there's some little facts about me I wrote an essay but I made a little rap about it This is my life as Bukhari King A local artist giving YUMA 'nother star to see A weed smoking danger junkie dude is far from me I'm just an A and B student I n production and performance And an entrepreneur Running out of spaces in the page I put the pen down and come back another day page 1