It's weird how you meet people and your lives takes different directions. I met this person, we kicked it, had fun, I went one way, he went another. I lived, he died. It's crazy. I remember back before DJ Cee died, I seen him the day before at Philly Blunts studio and he was telling me about what he was doing with his life. The next day, I woke up, he didn't. If he would of made one different move and maybe took a right instead of a left, things cold have been diffferent. Maybe, he could have still been living. I live the same life as Mac Dre lived, and he died trying to do the same thing that I do everyday. Survive in the rap game. He called me 2 days before he died to tell me about Treal TV 2. He was already in KC. He hung up the phone and had 48 hours left to live. I know at least 10 occasions where I could have lost my life. 1 wrong move and I would have been done. I was lucky and made the right move everytime. Kiss your kids, hug your woman. I lost a few friends this year over nickles and dimes. Money ain't shit. I been all the way broke hundreds of times my whole life but I bounced back every time. There's no bouncing back from death. Take care. I hope everybody has a great 2006. Cherish every second.......