After a crazy weekend in the black apple, I came back to the hometown and had to make a pit stop over at my homie's bbq down at Roosevelt Park official dundee South Philly. Good peoples, and over course bad ass little kids with water balloon fights. To make a long story short, while everyone was playing baseball, I heard this jawn drop on the wheels, and was instantly taken back to the nastalgic moments as a young buck. Damn life is but a dream. Shoutouts to my pops for putting me on to good music, and a special shoutouts to to my man's son Siah. Happy Bornday youngworld. My life wouldn't be the same if I didn't meetchu.
Good Times..AYEEEEE
Miles
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