I was inside. Styles was outside, and says the same thing
That whole Styles interview was dope!
He said he started selling crack because he wanted sneakers and clothes
. Which, I've heard dudes say this before. This specifically isn't relatable to me because I never gave a fukk about fashion to that degree...
I went from weed at 15 ('04), to weed and crack and a little lean at 16. I think I've shared this on here before, but for me, it was organic. I went to high school in Virginia and this white boy at school was selling weed, I started buying from him to re-sell it and the shyt worked. I can't remember how I met him, and I never smoked, and we aren't talking anything big here. But it put a few dollars in my pocket and gave me my first taste at having my own...
The vast majority of people didn't even know I was selling weed, it was only white kids buying from me. I got kicked out of school in January '05 on an indefinite suspension, getting knocked on a drug search. Suspension was commuted to 365 days, then commuted to 30...
When I got busted at school is when everyone found out and it gave me some added notoriety...
I was already known as a brawler, hothead type. The person I really looked up to was this guy "Tim P" from my neighborhood, who was really only like 19 at the time. But he had a Lexus, all the girls my age wanted him, he had a bunch of chicks older than us, he lived like a half block from me. He was that dude and as I was developing my own personality, I tried to mimic some of his swagger...
So it really wasn't a conscious thing with me. I met this white boy and decided to re-sell the shyt he sold me, I never thought about clothes or anything, I kinda got into shoes a year later but at the time I wasn't thinking fashion. But I've said it before, many, if not most, dudes who go that route, do so in bids of impressing other men, and I guess that was it for me. The girls didn't really give a fukk in general what I was doing. The other guys are like, "yall know Rock got the bud", or "yall know Rock a beat a nikka ass", or "man J-Rock a real nikka"...
It's happened but very few girls were talking like this about me, it was guys. And guys validating you as a "real nikka" meant I must of done something right...
The evolution into selling crack and publicly gang affiliating was a natural progression of where I was headed anyway, the more time passed the more I wasn't the 15-year old trying to emulate who I thought Tim P was, I was becoming who I was anyway...
Sometimes you just need to get this off your heart/out of your head. Not a lot of outlets for those kinds of thoughts and stories.
Bruh I think we actually spoke on this in years past. There really aren't any outlets for guys who aren't active participants, and have no desire to associate with active cats like that. It's tough, because the things you experience don't just disappear from you because you start living differently...