^- Yeah i hear that, its a broke thing, im white, from New York, not the city though, i live in a town with a bunch of mixed people, im an hour from the city so we have a good mixture of people that take the train up from there for work n shit, its a small town, broke, i live in this placed called "High meadows" on top of a mountain this lil ghetto as trailor park, and yeah it is ghetto, not an old folks place, mainly poor people, i dont care, i rep my shit still im proud no shame cuz shit, cuz im going be out this bitch soon but regardless, its a broke thing, when you broke life aint easy, you fight for shit, to get shit or to defend your own shit, thats what it boils down to, either someone fuckin with you for your gear, your house whatever, all that talk, and the fights from it make you harder is time goes, so yeah im tough, but its not like im like yeah son ima debo your shit, im chill, i protect my shit but dont start shit, thats real