This Joint was flexed the day before the Boston Celtics became World Champions (check the clovers). This was painted beside my man Stat125 (D.O.A.). We had planned to pull out a background with some characters, you know the whole nine... As I was catchin the purple splat behind my piece I stopped sweatin and started seein spots, you know the whole nine as they say. Thats what happens when you got no water and the sun beats the ever livin' shit right the f*ck out of ya son sun. Heat exhaustion is a mutha f*ckah. Anyway I was feelin this one at the time because it was a break down no flash just black and white (basiclly). A skeleton of a fragmented bars suttle lay in combo blend extensions and so forth. Peace People Swerveone.