Veridikal

Other than freestyling drunk at college parties and in front of friends and strangers at local bonfires, no. I love the feeling. Most memorable moment was in a basement party my first year at college. This dude stepped up in the middle of the room and started spitting. He challenged anyone.. so naturally, I rose to the occasion. He looked me up and down almost as if to say, "fuck is this white boy doing... this is gonna be easy." To make a long story short, i ripped him apart, had the whole school chanting my name, and i left him with the most confused look on his face. Best part of the story is, my boys were pulling me away just as i finished telling me that the cops were there.. so we slipped out the back door before they could catch us. It was the most incredible high i've ever felt. Damn it feels good to be a gangster.