I met him when I was a shorty locked up and when I was out on house arrest he moved in to the same building I lived in. We used to give it to them saints when they came through lol… RIP to his brother he also used to give them the business.

Years later I ran into a jiver named pewee after hours at Hollywood grill and he was on my ass, on bullshit I had a baby devil tatted on my arm still at the time and stood on my shit, but he was with 3 other folks. I told him I wasn’t SD from north side, I was down to shoot a fair one. I name dropped baker cus we also had been thru shit together in lock up. Tell me why pollo walks in with a big ass smile showing much love. I already knew I caught a blessing that night.