I live in Dallas, Texas. I was at the Southern Center Mall with two of my boys. We were standing in front of a African Imports, talking to this old lady about some stuff, when Tha Realest (wearing a red shirt) and two other guys walked passed. At first, I wasnt sure it was him or not, all I knew was it looked just like him. They stopped in-front of a jewelry shop for a while and talked to each other and looked around. (Im guessing that The Realest, being from Dallas himself, realized how bad the mall had went down, LOL!)
They stood there for a while until a fourth guy joined them and they all walked passed us again. Still unsure either it was him or not, I started looking at the tattoos on his arm and neck...and sure enough it really was him. As they walked passed, I sorted shouted out "REALEST" but it wasnt loud enough for them to hear. My boys aint familar with him, so I didnt even tell them. It really bothers right now that I didnt get a chance to meet him, but its my fault though, I gotta live with it.
They stood there for a while until a fourth guy joined them and they all walked passed us again. Still unsure either it was him or not, I started looking at the tattoos on his arm and neck...and sure enough it really was him. As they walked passed, I sorted shouted out "REALEST" but it wasnt loud enough for them to hear. My boys aint familar with him, so I didnt even tell them. It really bothers right now that I didnt get a chance to meet him, but its my fault though, I gotta live with it.