I won’t lie, I feel like I am being watched by Nipsey Hussle. Like, HIS eyes, from Heaven, are watching me. I feel like we bonded from a distance. I just don’t share my stories of him and Big L (‘99) because of how sensitive people can be about both. But… I feel your prayers, Nip! I’m down here, down and holding it down, Baby Par. Shouts to Pete Rock.
A part of me accepting responsibility for my influence is to TAKE NOTE of where my influence resides. As responsible as I am for Griselda, I am equally as responsible for Playboy Carti and D4v1d. Yes, I have a crazy work ethic, but my gothic subject manor/blasphemous candor is what got me out the door. Valid, The Hamilton Family has a history of incest. That’s no one’s business, except for who is being scouted as a new “family member”. So technically, kick rocks if you ain’t down. Still, as connected as we as a family are/is, we must “make sense” to generations who know OF us, but are speaking on things they know nothing about.
Sorry for getting you involved.
I pray for The Hamiltons.
For better or for worse, till death do us part.
~Jr.~
