The Bee Hive (Downtown Raleigh)
I can’t see how any man would every want to past up living the life of a rich man?
Sometimes truly it seems like luck, but then it seems like time? Idk really but I’m really trying to find out. It’s more like a math problem
then a riddle or rhyme!
From hood 2 hood and coast 2 coast. The trap has became the new name for the ghetto, the most influential move in today’s music and street art
Defining the fact that the ghetto is here and will never go back.
Life’s is such a temptation to Bugatti Da Trapstar™ more than what the eye can see. Filled with riches and eye tasting glam of material possessions among the human flesh like Gucci Gold bracelets and seductive women. I want these things at no cost to my mind I truly don’t explain my wealth but dream it to be true and a real reality, while capturing the astonish flairs of riches it seems as if the flash of the glam reveals the next top shelf possession. To only be spit out like a split image of dreams and reality?