I'm a male crocodilian high school student. When I was lil', I started bangin' on pots, drummin' with pencils, and beatboxing. From then on I said "damn, I should be a music producer." My mom used to get so pissed, but pappa always got my back, said he's proud of what I do. I guess I also piss my mom off by coming home with bad grades, but I really can't help it, man. I can't focus in class. Even my music sometimes comes out all jumbled and messy, but the peeps dig it as hell, and I do too.