face against the silver and the phone rang. the tray shook from the vibration. diep said, in 20 minutes new orleans would be marching into brooklyn. but the world was starting to pulse. just had to get to the subway soon.
no M, two Js. back to the party? no, on to the G. south-bound.
skip the line, praise on high, the glacier slaps were making my ears numb for the bass. as Flatbush and Bamz wrapped their set diep and i maneuvered to the vip section, passing mannion who shed praise and glory.
front row center back. on the perch, juve busts out. crowd is nuts. and we’re in gowanus. dedicated fans. he says, this is my first show in brooklyn. (Ha, came out in 1998). the crowd control is precise. sprinkled intermittent words of inspiration. climactic build to, Back that Azz up.
the building shakes, then evacuates.
Make nothing out of something.
Fool’s Gold 6 Year Anniversary ✚ SRB Brooklyn