The squad is forever missing one. This was July. More than a decade later and I still be looking for you to bust out laughing at something completely not funny. Waiting for you to fry somebody. I ain't borrowed a pair of shoes since u left. One of the realest I ever met. Authentic. Kind. Caring. Thoughtful. The world needs more of you. Lil homie, huge impact. I remember the skins game that night. I remember calling u after. I remember getting that call. I swear Ima ball in ur memory slim cause u was supposed to be here. In fact, on some real shit we was supposed to ride ur coat tails. You was the one. Still are. Rest well bro. #RipWootie (at Northeast Washington, Washington, District of Columbia)










