In Loving Memory.

What you see in the pics below was done in 2OO4 in memory of my older brothers Marcus & Martel. It was on a building on my block for a while and people respected it. People that had no idea who they were would roll down the block just to look at it, before that was there it would get hit up often and the city would be over here every other week so in my eyes it was keeping all that bs from getting done, nobody thought of it as being something bad so they let it be. Unfortunately it got painted over cause one ass hole on the street kept calling the city basically saying "it was putting his families safety at risk" dumb shit right? He even had the audacity to get up early one morning 7 a.m. to be exact with a big ass bucket of white paint to try and hurry and cover it up.. My fam of course was pissed. Any who since August and September Have rolled around again I decided to share with my blog fam what I considered art.