Who are you?

Since this site launched a couple years ago, more than 25,000 visitors have passed through.

If I packed a venue with 25k people, I’d try to touch the hand of everyone. Say hello. See faces. Remember names. Be inspired.

But I don’t know much about you, except that you’re probably from NY, LA, or London. That true? Who are you?

Thanks yall – one love!

Call me a Nun. I Just Don’t Give a F***

Surrounded by Shorties not Unlike Snow White

Don’t Trip like Staycations FOo’!!!!!!!!!!!!

My drive will never stop like a Toyota’s

That dont mean sh%* like when police say shoot!

No Cowards like “Moo Moo Moo”

I’m the Lyrical Lent, so think fast.

I drop off the head like dandruff and unlock mental handcuffs.

I grew up on some great blaxploitation flicks from Dolemite to Soul Vengence. I loved it then, I love it know. Perhaps that’s why I’m so in love with Jacky Jasper’s Diary of a Hollywood Street King. Check it out. Tell your friends.

Here’s a little snippet to whet your whistle: