Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2012 11:53:10 GMT -5
The camera opens up to reveal a happy looking, young black man wearing a black snapback cap (backwards) shorts, long socks, black vans, and an STP t-shirt. He is laying back in a recliner chair in what looks to be a low-class home.
Breavin - Yo, yo, yo, if y'all is wonderin' who I am... it's only a matta of time before the truth is revealed. I'm that real hoover fig straight out of Watts, homie. Yeah, I've been through some things, done some shit, but this right here... This is the real, fo sho. I'm lookin forward to gettin my feet wet in that ring, ya dig?
Breavin stands out of his chair and goes to look out the window where there is currently an altercation taking place in the middle of the street in front of his house. The confrontation looks to be violent and is possibly gang related.
Breavin - Now, if y'all thought I was lyin about livin in the hood, growin up in the ghetto, runnin with gangs and shit... This is real talk. Just look out my window, I live with this shit every day.
The camera pans to a small high chair behind Breavin where a very young girl is sitting.
Breavin walks over beside her and kisses her on the cheek.
Breavin - Ya see, I knew I had to change. I have to make that bread for my seed here. My daughter, the love of my life. Some people struggle with motivation and they has to find it in other places... Not me, her love is all I need and this is why I'll give every match everything I have.
Breavin pats her on the head one more time before turning to the camera.
Breavin - And y'all will see... When I'm done, y'all will need to breav in because I'll be leavin ya brefless.
The camera fades out.
Breavin - Yo, yo, yo, if y'all is wonderin' who I am... it's only a matta of time before the truth is revealed. I'm that real hoover fig straight out of Watts, homie. Yeah, I've been through some things, done some shit, but this right here... This is the real, fo sho. I'm lookin forward to gettin my feet wet in that ring, ya dig?
Breavin stands out of his chair and goes to look out the window where there is currently an altercation taking place in the middle of the street in front of his house. The confrontation looks to be violent and is possibly gang related.
Breavin - Now, if y'all thought I was lyin about livin in the hood, growin up in the ghetto, runnin with gangs and shit... This is real talk. Just look out my window, I live with this shit every day.
The camera pans to a small high chair behind Breavin where a very young girl is sitting.
Breavin walks over beside her and kisses her on the cheek.
Breavin - Ya see, I knew I had to change. I have to make that bread for my seed here. My daughter, the love of my life. Some people struggle with motivation and they has to find it in other places... Not me, her love is all I need and this is why I'll give every match everything I have.
Breavin pats her on the head one more time before turning to the camera.
Breavin - And y'all will see... When I'm done, y'all will need to breav in because I'll be leavin ya brefless.
The camera fades out.