So let me tell you a story about a man. Someone so dope he created his brand all from placing the
Palm of his hand on the side of his face. He grew this brand all while moving at his own pace. See
This man was one of a kind. Still able to shine even through life situations that were sent to
Undermine, but still he found the time to spread love and light. Even that wasn't enough at times
Because to the blacks he was apparently too white, yet too black for the whites. Isn't that crazy
Right? Imagine being criticized for simply being who you are and that's just what it is