• Quick stop at the deli. Cops were lurking everywhere outside. Blunts first, safety second. 
  
  
• So I end up in Brownsville Projects for my boy Mark’s birthday (pictured on the right) and I see this brolic ass dude with the illest chest piece. I told myself I’d get this nigga drunk and take a picture of him and I did. Brownsville in flames with the area code right under it….realest shit. 

-Lazer David, Queens NIGHTED Life correspondent