Much is changing in our city, today you have ten niggas, and tomorrow you have only two, and what has happened to the other eight? Uh..? They forgot you, they don't need your help, they just threw ya' out of their life. You were in their life like stupid joke. But I don't want to write about these bustas, fuck 'em! The main thing is that I want to thank all my faithful brothas, comrades in arms and friends from Ocean Beach.
You all served as a serious basis for me in the development of my personality. And i remember those evenings I spent with Klaus in the hood, thank ya' for all fella. My first home, my first skirmishes with criminals, thank ya' for your help and attention brothas.




