Growing ☝ in East Baltimore it was hard but easy..u feel me? My mother tried but da drugs took her by storm n when I say storm I mean STORM. I neva knew my father dont know wut he look like. My Grandmother is like my Mother. She did everything in her power to support me,love me and she sacrificed alot for me n my sister's n brother. So u know how dis story turns out...in n out of juvenile jails,u
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