 Ernesto, who was a friend of mine, growing up, used to play basketball. We used to ride bikes with each other all the time. And one day he pulled up in a car, Honda Accord. And I'm like, damn, rims on him. I'm like, what are you doing? He said, come to my crib after school, and I'm going to show you. So I thought he was selling drugs. So when I get to his school, when I get to his house after school, I thought, like, fucking, I'm about to sell drugs. Now, mind you, I had both my mom and dad. I didn't need no money, but I wanted what they had. Yeah. I go downstairs to Ernesto's house, his mom opens the door, and I see all these records and plaques and recorder machines. And I'm like, what do you do? He was like, I'm a DJ. I'm like, what's your name? DJ Clue. Shout out to Clue. I didn't know Clue was my neighbor. Because at one time, you know, it was a question mark, man. What you never knew he was. So Clue was the one that put me in the game. So if it wasn't for Clue, to introduce me into DJing, introduce me into music, I wouldn't be here right now.