MY MAN....
This reminds me of a STORY....
I was 15. A dude went to my High School got shot at a party where it was KNOWN both GDs and VLs were gonna be attending.
My mom brought it up at breakfast. "Baby, it's dangerous out there, and this is why we are so tight on your going places."
MY DUMBASS???
"Oh Ma, he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
I RILLY THOUGHT I was SAYIN' some shit...
Until my father, enjoying his HORRIBLE black coffee, runny eggs over grits and charred toast with apple butter, newspaper open like a map resting on his thigh and the edge of the table, looked up slow, and PUSHED MY WIG BACK, with words that resonate NOW even as I TYPE this:
"Son... there IS no right time to be in the WRONG PLACE. Dig DAT".
..and went BACK to the Sin Times, after changing my outlook.
FOREVER.
Watch your TIME.
WATCHO PLACE.
This reminds me of a STORY....
I was 15. A dude went to my High School got shot at a party where it was KNOWN both GDs and VLs were gonna be attending.
My mom brought it up at breakfast. "Baby, it's dangerous out there, and this is why we are so tight on your going places."
MY DUMBASS???
"Oh Ma, he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
I RILLY THOUGHT I was SAYIN' some shit...
Until my father, enjoying his HORRIBLE black coffee, runny eggs over grits and charred toast with apple butter, newspaper open like a map resting on his thigh and the edge of the table, looked up slow, and PUSHED MY WIG BACK, with words that resonate NOW even as I TYPE this:
"Son... there IS no right time to be in the WRONG PLACE. Dig DAT".
..and went BACK to the Sin Times, after changing my outlook.
FOREVER.
Watch your TIME.
WATCHO PLACE.