Being raised by a single mother who was 99% gangsta, only three things mattered coming up. Your appearance ((we was ironing/scrubbing shoes by the age of 3)), your hustle/grind ((whether it be education, mowing lawns...by any means necessary)), and them hands ((protect yourself, protect your sister - thats me)). Growing up broke and fatherless wasnt easy but I contribute my strength to my struggle.
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 23:22:18 +0000