homie that night i pictured this niggas crib w/hay sues shrines and rosary beads all in the living room. his wife cookin him some empenadas and him kissin his kids as he walked thru the door tellin his wife about having to get a deductible on his whip cuzza the denting. smh
Cam’ron should’ve #paused his label Untertainment for the strangely sensuous album artwork they slapped on his debut album, Confessions of Fire. Looking more like a gay porno than an LP, Cam’ron—sledgehammer in hand, leather overalls just so, mustache shaved thin, glistening with baby oil—is the real-life embodiment of the moment on The Simpsons where iron workers say they work hard, but they play hard too.