In five years, I see myself with my Nike, Adidas, Jordan, and a lil Rue 21, Hot Topic and Aeropostle on my boy Mike's porch with a bunch of my peoples, chillin and crackin jokes, trying to holla at the fine bitches who walk past. People pulling up saying whats up to all of us and joining in on the fun. Dudes riding by with their sounds up, trunks rattling bumping the latest shit at ridiculous levels. I’m probably going to approach a fly chick in skinny jeans and dunks, feel me?
Hot Topic is emos only. They wouldn't talk like that.

