one time my man rob dawg [whos locked down] asked me "why are you writing your name all over the place? are you about to die or something?" to this day i dont know what the f_ck he meant by that! another time i was gettin up in my hood... and this older cat saw me and was like yo that aint slick. im like... wtf cause im thinking it was lecture time now or something. boom... hes goin on about how im defacing sh_t. im in a state of mind at the time like f you. you cant stop this. ya know? then he offers me a job painting this trailer in his lot. im like cool. i get to paint and get paid for it. he told me he would buy the paint and bless me with some cash rule. so i sketch

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