2003, freshman year at NIU. My mans Cardon(RIP) had the beamer with the florescent blue light kit underneath(roffle) and the crazy sound system. He pulls up to the dorms on some “nigga let’s make this move to walmart” and I hop in the whip. Homie turns the volume all the way up and I hear this symphony orchestra type sample laden w/bass and then Cam gets busy with the opening bars..
I get the boosters boosting, I get computers puting
Y’all get shot at, call me, I do the shooting
I do the recruiting, I tutor the students
I nurture they brain, I’m moving the movement
Politicking w/2 or more chicks at the same time>>>
^at minimum always keep 2 or 3 things movin
1 just wants all your time an you’ll bore easily unless you desperate type nigga. I need 2 or 3 things workin. This society/game so fast you can have 10 chicks one wk, next week scaled down to 2. Ppl come n go if you don’t maintain those relationships quick they on to next one