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Blaze was born in Mt. Clemens, MI, just a few miles outside of Detroit. He was cramped into a one bedroom apartment with his five brothers and sisters until he was 12. When Blaze was a child he had dreams to become someone that his parents always told him never to become. At age 12, Blaze set out to become the most feared, wickedest, ruthless mother fucker to ever walk the streets. In no time Blaze hooked up with a local drug dealer and snatched himself a job, working in a crack house, deep in the heart of Detroit. Threw the years Blaze was doing very well for himself and by the time he was 16, he was livin like a big balla, with his own car, his own glock, and his own dope spot.
One day Blaze heard that someone was at his dope spot and wanted to trade some jacked studio equiptment for some cocaine. The trade was made, and Blaze began to mess around with music. He wrote, copied, and dubbed on a cassette a couple of tracks and sold them for 5 bucks a piece. Unfortunately everything in Blaze's life came to a popping hault in April of 1992 when he fell from Victim to an act of Gang Related Violence.
Blaze was shot 4 times including a blow to the head with a 9-millimeter. Blaze's body was buried in the Ridgemont Cemetary where he remained for 6 years, beneath the dirt, until he was summoned by the Lotus, and given 2nd life. Now, he's not actually alive, but he can't die. Blaze quickly learned how to walk and talk, and in no time was recording music again. Blaze has since been featured on Twiztid's FreekShow album, and even released his first ever Solo album on October 31st, 2001, entitles 1 Less G N Da Hood.
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