In the fall of '71, a rare and brave warrior was born. He grew up in the greedy gutters, awful alleys and The Backstreets of LA (Lost Angels), CA.

Dope Deluhs, crack headz and gangstuhs reigned supreme in his hood. So obviously, he was destined to be one of them, right?

HELL NO! You see, he refused to fall victim to his surroundings. There were no + influences in his life. This strugglin' soul learned what not to do

from the streets, the concrete jungle, the place he called, home.

In the face of adversity, he held strong to his dream of 1 day being a + force. He was determined to one day stand up and be heard with all ears on him.

Now that dream's a reality.

His motto is Love4OneAnother.
His name is DL
But the world will remember him by another...
...1LOVE