STRIFEblaZe Perspective on 2 to the Chest, 1 to the Head

My moniker is STRIFEblaZe. Which started out as a graffiti tag but became my rap name as well..I make hip-hop music as a release for a lot of emotions.
I've been rapping since I was around 15 or 16 years old..I'm 35 now. An old head I know; but I age like fine wine.
Hip-hop has always been a passion of mine. I have a love for lyrics and punchlines and rhymes and all of it. It speaks to me in a way no other genre does.

Was born in Philly and moved to Grosse Pointe, Michigan at a young age which is a suburb of Detroit.
I always felt like I never really fit in and when I discovered hip-hop music I really found my identity and fell in love with all aspects of the culture.
I joined the Marine Corps out of high school and my love for hip-hop music got me through my enlistment. Many a night in the desert training in the field was spent honing my freestyling skills to pass the time.
My liutenant in my platoon even signed me up for a rap battle while on the 31st Marine Expeditionary Unit deployment in Okinawa. Yes I won the battle. Pretty cool moment.
This track touches on a lot of personal stuff I faced in the Marines.

Shit..probably my uncle showing me Stairway to Heaven by Zeppelin. Then discovered Nirvana. My earliest hip-hop memory is stealing my older brothers bone thugs n harmony CD e.1999 eternal. Those cats could rap and sing like nobodies business.

In highschool I would write raps in class constantly, then started freestyling and it was just a natural progression to start recording.

Hip-hop and lo-fi electronic.

I feel like my style is constantly evolving and growing and changing. I'm always experimenting with different rhyme schemes and vocal sounds. I think my lyrics just get deeper the more I write.

Depression. Pain. Grief. Love. Happiness. Addiction. Peace. Strife.

Hilltop hoods, an Australian hip-hop duo. I caught them live in LA and it was hype. They rip the mic.

A look into my life through rhymes.

Bob Marley. He was revolutionary.

High on acid wandering through mud at a festival I stumbled onto a band Twiddle that saved me that night. I forget the song but they rock.

Anything.

Bringing the focus back to the lyrics. I feel like a lot of rap is dumbed down now.