Oh, you think the hood is your ally, but you merely adopted the hood. I was born in it, molded by it. I didn’t see the suburbs until I was already a man; by then, it was nothing to me but blinding! The hood betrays you, because they belong to me. I will show you where I have made my home, whilst preparing to bring justice. Then, I will break you. Your precious chain, gratefully accepted. We will need it. Ah yes, I was wondering what would break first. Your spirit, or your body
