"I figure the words best describing my life, to name my daughter my strength. My son for start will be my resurrection. Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead in right direction..."
Please welcome baby Asher Christopher Eaddy to the world. He made debut this past Saturday, September 17, a week to the day after his Unc Monday's born day. It's a Virgo thing. Congrats to the UnB, Eaddy, and Leavy families.
Life is good.
The past few weeks, I've been in my feelings over disloyalty regarding money with someone I considered family. I won't get into particulars, just know I got the short end of the stick. I have a well documented bad attitude when it comes to any perceived slight or disrespect; don't ever try and play me, simple and plain. Never could it ever be a MF in the streets. I'd only give that much of a chance to someone I love. But like Henry explained in Goodfellas, it's never strangers that they send for you. It's people you know, people you see all the time. The devil is the same way. He'll send the ones you call sister to do you greasy. But damn it, I had an epiphany the past weekend a few hours after I learned young Asher made his Major League debut. I'm just gon go harder. Expect the long delayed 100 Blocks Stories 2 this holiday season. And it's another classic. My book of poetry is basically done. My manager and I are putting the finishing touches on it right now. Look for that Valentines season '17. Yeah "sis," you hurt me. But after the smoke cleared, it only made me come back stronger.
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