I heard his name but was not interested in knowing who he is. I heard so many bad things about him, a gangster whose music is not good for the kids to listen to. In short, I was not a fan. I thought back then his music was all noise. But one day as I was on the bus, his music played. “Dear Mama” put me into tears right at my seat. Oh my!

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