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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