I have been doing dj sets and working on a paper all month. I always write out my papers by hand before I type them. Yesterday, I started typing this paper. It was not long enough for the finished product that is due Thursday. I bought rum and gave up and wrote this set list out. I then cursed God and told him, her, or whatever that it has made my life shit. I have prayed to get friends, I have prayed to keep someone I loved, I have prayed and prayed. And, I sit alone every night in my house. My Mother and Brother are my only people to talk to. People tell me not to post personal things on social media. Well, fuck you that isn't social in any form of the word. I got up at 3:30am this morning, brainstormed and drank coffee. I wrote more of the paper before and during class. When I got home I typed it out, more. Tomorrow I will finish it. It is due Thursday. I am in physical and mental pain. This mixtape will reflect that and also bring you up. Mom, says to do your best and just turn it in.
Tune in and don't drop out,
Dj Lipton
P.S. The next time I dj I may be a college graduate. Lets keep our fingers crossed or whatever floats your boat. Or, you can hate me if that is your steez.