Oh ye Air Force One's, what a run we had together. We would kill em on the 1st day of school and when we got to college we would kill em on the 1st day of class. In the summer we would hit em wit the shorts no socks and in the fall/winter we would hit em mid top wit the pants behind the tongue. O those were the days! We 1st met in 98, but u werent all white back then, u were off white with the bubble check on the side,had niggas like "where Twan find them!"..I was the only one wit u n that color way bc nobody knew where to find u, and I wasn't tellin..Yung Twan on that stingy shit.
Then u graduated to all white but I had to buy u too often bc one scuff and u was thru..."Damn"...I aint neva had so many fly ass car wash shoes! I kept the paper n u so u wouldn't get stretch marks and after a while I found the art in keepin u crispy..I still dont unda-stand why niggas called u crispy! Oh well some things are better left unknown.....
But this is just part 1....so To Be Continued...................
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