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So I was invited to rock a event by a close friend of mine not knowing that my entire trip would be plagued by struggle. I only brought a carry on and United Airlines checked it and managed to lose it between Atlanta, Houston and Dallas. That wouldn’t have been so tragic if I didn’t have a photo shoot that same day. Anyways, my outfit was wack, I was tired but I still pulled a freestyle out my a$$ and took word suggestions from the crowd. (Bath Salts, Zombies, Telekinesis, and Graffiti)