courtesy of dem niggas in the hotel, dem niggas at the hotel. the wall at my friend phil's old apartment (r.i.p.).
those were lovely times, just becoming drunkards and dicking around on that wall. i can smell the intense amounts of brew and hot cheetos that ensued, just looking at dem der pictures.
not sure what phil meant for the middle (can't tell if it's words, a phrase, perhaps a maze? meow?) it was originally a different design, and color altogether, until his dickboy russian roommate's friend sprayed over it when he was left alone. slap pal macklin gets credit for the old man-lyfe sux in the upper right hand corner. in the lower left hand corner, my corner, was once a duck hitting a beer bong (similar to the other painting i posted), with the script "too mean to die" (had a drug counselor once say that. married a woman a decade and a half younger because he was "too old to live, too mean to die". respect jeff.) it got painted over. now it is rik rausse (rick ross) in all his glory.
the biggest boss that ya seen thus far.