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So we got invited to this Day 26 album release party in the city...This ain't even worth writing a long blog about. To make a long story short, We didn't get into the party. I was pissed...I mean How you going to invite someone to go to a bad boy party and then when you try to get in, you're going to tell me that my name is not on the list? You're going to tell me that my brother's name is not on the list, after he confirmed with you twice?? That's Bullshit! You know what Patty, I ain't F'n wit you now more. If Patty Lauren is throwing a party...I won't be there period. This is the second time you did this to me, you and your manbitch name checker...if you read down to my other blogs, you'll see the same chick that aint let me in at the Talib event...Whatever all i can do is laugh this off, Or write about it. I actually wrote a short script about this same situation called "The List" and Patty and her Manbitch are up in the script. It's about catz not getting into these wack ass industry events.

And on that note, F these industry events. I've been going to these events for a year now, and all you meet are people who look important but can't really help you, or they feed you dreams. The only way to really get on in the industry is to do everything your damn self... I mean even if they like your music they say..."That's Hot Yo" Thats a Hit" ...That's it. They dont help you cause they dont give a F about you bottom line, thats real. All they care about is themselves and their stock holders. This game is wicked for real and sometimes i wish i never even got into this business. It's heartbreaking. Music is beautiful but the way that these industry fags be acting in the music business is ugly. It's worst than the drug game and my dumb ass is caught up in the middle of this Bull SHIT.

Pardon my anger, buy you gots to feel my frustration. I mean I'm a quality cat tryna make good music and it seems like the people with the power that can help you, don't really wanna help nobody.