
my front door that doesnt protect us from much
last night i went to meet up with the homie paris at his place of employment. i went to high school in that area so i thought id take some nostalgic looks around the outside of the building and area. lets look back at park west high school (r.i.p)

where we spent our late mornings before they let us in to slack off

the school seal on the side of the building

the side window that teased us of freedom. if only we knew how easy we had it

the walk we did every morning

fat sals held me down after school

stop chillin on the corner

the driver in this cab saw that i was trying to take a pic of the billboard and he turned on the light for me. much love to the homie 9B98

devil juice: great for the hard times, enabler of the hard times
peace

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