Christmas felt and feels less like Christmas every year it seems. Thankfully I get to watch my children feel the magic which I love. I seriously can’t imagine where/what I’d be without my kids.
Nothing judging it’s awesome for them but tall pasty white guys wearing super high shorts flexing their thighs cracks me the fuck up. Like if it isn’t sweat pants weather right now it never is bro.
Grew up on the tail end of Jay Z, Snoop, Nas, Diddy, best of Dwayne Carter/Drake/ best of T.I, best of Gucci mane, best of young jeezy. Sorry it’s not a stereo type we got lucky.. I feel bad for my kids trying to listen to modern rap music.
Not a huge MGK guy but won’t lie I kinda like his music, I’m not a star struck kind of guy I just kind of looked left and said what’s up as we were taking a piss.