Super Crack

1987. Soundview, USA. Raised Jehova’s Witness. Found my own way later. Sheltered kid; always had a fondness for the street. Good grades. Sense of humor. No friends.
1997. Thanksgiving. Seen death. Never was the same. Found a voice at 14. Write everything down. Crafted a flow. 
2002. Lost a cousin. Changed again. Kept writing. 
2008. Kicked out of college. Started Wildin.’ Kept writing. 
Fell in love a bunch of times. Called excuses “writers block.”
2020. Never living with regret again. Enjoy.

Super Crack

DonEzzo