And tonight was no different. That's how it began; first with a bowl of mac & cheese from Nipsey's, then with Braxton's lips. So goes the story of my life. I can’t control putting something hot and tasty in my mouth. I walked into Nipsey’s Keyboard Lounge on Friday nig...
But sometimes, I wonder if that’s enough. I stood at the door with hot tears streaking down my face. I needed answers – fast. I banged on his door. I wiped the tears from my face before he opened it. He stood there, naked, with a smirk. The sun blared through the shades, c...