Every city I go to, people keep trying to warn me that I better watch out b/c its “hella ghetto” there. I sometimes wonder what they mean, but I don’t bother to ask. I grew up in Baltimore, MD. I’m not sure there are places that can top that Bmore life. I don’t care. I’m not there to hit up all the house parties and sell rocks, I’m there to tell jokes so more people can be part of the legend. I still have about 2 legs left to add on my throne, but I’m almost done. I learned my lesson in Fort Worth not to walk the streets… Ever! I learned from DMX that everyone’s the man in his own hood. Comedy. So easy.