Passing the Torch to a Hustler

This goes out to my nephew, big Ryan Brad. Man, it's pretty wild

passin' the torch to the next generation of hustlers. But before I do,

I just wanna tell my story. In sixth grade, I got my first taste of

fast money, selling Tech Decks to kids at recess with my nose runnin'.

By 14, I smoked weed and sold dubs. Then I was introduced to a

pharmacist from a couple J-Dubs. I asked dudes what opiates felt like.

He said, "Take three of these and your day will be all right."

He was comin' through with gallon bags of Tramadol, Xanax, hydrocodone,