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LATE NIGHTS ON WASHINGTON ST

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had a nice encounter with you guys

There is no escape.

One of the most entertaining crash outs. RIP Santavicca.

New Age: 18 Life in the hood: Sammy got jumped in, earned his stripes, and folded his red flag like a vet. Now he claimin' TG status. His aggression kept risin'—coke had him locked in. He wasn’t just gettin' high anymore; he was learnin’ the science. Stretch it, cut it, flip it—every bag was a move, every hit a step deeper into the dark. He stayed close to the ones he called family, hopin’ they’d ride with him through the rage he couldn’t shake.

STEPPIN UP I

Johan ran like hell after pulling the trigger—heart pounding, lungs burning, blood on his hoodie. But in the end, the streets ain’t got mercy. He didn’t fold when the sirens hit, but he knew it was over when that cruiser came flying ‘round the corner. No words, no resistance—just dropped to the ground and let fate cuff him. That day changed everything. After spending two long years behind bars, Johan Rodriguez steps back into the world with nothing but a duffle and a bitter taste of the system still in his mouth. The light burns his eyes, not because it’s bright—but because it’s real. Every second outside feels like freedom he ain’t used to anymore. And this time, he ain't planning on giving it back. The hood ain’t changed much—but Johan did. Walking past the same liquor store, same corners, same faces—but everything feel different. He made a quiet visit to someone who never got the chance to make it out. A worn photo, a few words, and a silence heavy enough to feel. Some people come home. Some stay buried. But Johan remembers them all. Johan Rodriguez .. Wanna Be!!

Who made your skin mr Simmons? Looks fire af

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damn yall came a long way