My apartment is an extremely expensive storage unit. All my hopes and dreams fill these brightly painted walls. I’m going to have to sell most of this shit tho’. And then put my apartment on the market too.
So I’m busy putting my sneaker boxes in cardboard boxes. I’m so OCD about my shit I deserve a television show. There’s my deadstock New Balance stash.
Protected by Spider-Man.
Here’s a bag of kicks from Moe’s Sneaker Spot on Steinway Street
When I go to Atlanta I have to remind myself to rock these joints. I bought these LeBron 9s to wear when I visit with my mom on her birthday. Remind me to take these to Atlanta.
This video is called the ‘Reboxxing’. I put an outfit inside of the retro VII tray of the Golden Moments Pack. This is the type of shit I do when I’m in my archives. I got issues. LOL
The unpredictable lyrical magic of O.D.B. multiplied by the explosive nature of TIMOTHY McVEIGH gives you the political philosophy of North Korean leader KIM JONG IL.
The hair and charisma of BIG BAGY JESUS added to the sincerity of MARTIN LUTHER KING Jr. that Black people might one day get their shit together = AL SHARPTON (circa YUSUF HAWKINS).
The orange jumpsuit of DIRT McGIRT times Pittsburgh pitcher DOC ELLIS on LSD results with former Mets pitcher DWIGHT ‘DOC’ GOODEN wearing an orange jumpsuit.
The crazy sex appeal of OSIRIS when divided by the vocal stylistics of BOBBY WOMACK gives us BOBBY BROWN.
The energy and uncontrollable Negro madness of OL’ DIRTY is added to the poetic genius of a young LANGSTON HUGHES = REGGIE NOBLE, the funk doctor b/k/a REDMAN.
