When I first moved out here, there was some cat tagging “Pop!” on everything. He was prolific as fuck too.
So it was just a matter of time before people started thinking it was me… as if I’d be dumb enough to tag my own name on things. A few folks would come up to me and say “You know, I respect your art and all, but you tagged my car last week and that shit wasn’t cheap to get cleaned.” Glad that dude eventually phased out, I was worried he was gonna tag the wrong persons shit and I’d end up dealing with it.
When I first moved out here, there was some cat tagging “Pop!” on everything. He was prolific as fuck too.
So it was just a matter of time before people started thinking it was me… as if I’d be dumb enough to tag my own name on things. A few folks would come up to me and say “You know, I respect your art and all, but you tagged my car last week and that shit wasn’t cheap to get cleaned.” Glad that dude eventually phased out, I was worried he was gonna tag the wrong persons shit and I’d end up dealing with it.
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