People don't understand that the ghetto is a treasure trove. Anything you want can be gotten. Usually, it finds you, so it's not like you have to look hard. I remember going to a barber in Bed Stuy, Brooklyn on Nostrand Ave. A cut only took like 25 minutes or so...but I'd be in there for like an hour cause some dude comes buy with some CDs, another comes by with some DVDs, then someones got some jewlerly, now this once comes in and has come coats or jackets. I didn't care if it was stolen...saved me hella dough!

But anywho, I have yet to hookup with the ice cream man down here in TX. He's been coming by the last few weeks but he drives too fast. By time I get out to the street, he's on the other end of the complex!