Lil kid asked me why I wear colors if I don't bang...
"Cuz I'm fly enough to wear colors, cock sucker beat it!"



Almost thirty. so,
Low, riding dirty is a thing of the past.
Lingering snifflings reminiscing a time before

Growth. wood grain slick chain
Riding big body on hunnet spokes.
On ghost the tints so black,
Without a reason to hide.
Nah nigga, used to be there, pants sagged showing my

Underwear. Me and the nina... quite the
Pair.

All grown up now but be careful
when you stop and hate after you stare.
Grown, but when I was there,
was long hair
don't care
and I'll still take it there...