Yo, so why was I enjoyin' a cancer stick on 119th when approached by a gentlemen of questionable repute asking if I was "slingin' that stuff"? It took me awhile to realize he was talkin' about "that trap." Because I never want to disappoint my public, I told him Yeah. He asked when. I said early because the early bird catches the worm... Which, even if covered in manured soil, is certainly better for you than crack. I love Harlem. What a way to bust my blog cherry...
Fraud promises he, in no shape or form, even remotely resembles a drug dealer. I keeps my hustles legal! Although I should add, for the ladies' sakes, that Fraud is the male answer to Jessica Simpson in the bedroom, so confusion by the fairer sex of Fraud's waterbed game as literal narcotic is understandable.
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