Chocolatewoe

i was born in a small town just outside of vonjorganberg. my famlly of 8 was very poor so me and my brothers would have to steal food from the local bazar just to feed the family. i was the man of the house ever since my father was wacked by the vanjorgenberg police for his ties to an underground discount store ring. i was about 12 when he died. ill never forget his last words. he leaned in close to me and whispered…“im hot coz im fly you aint coz u not”. he was cremated. dam im runnin outta