Birth of a King

I was in my late teen, and waist deep in the craziness of the cocaine street life. i wasn't Nino Brown or Tony Montana, but without a doubt, I was on that path to become the next street cocaine legend. Like many of the young drug dealers in my day, i started out on the corner. Well actually, i started out in Chestnut Park in Holyoke, Massachusetts. i was getting money the only way i knew how. Then one Friday night everything changed. i went from being a petty cocaine hustler, to living a 20...