![]() From boys that sold nickel bags to the chess club champion, it was a movement. Jeezy turned an innocent, childhood character into a symbol of the underworld and everyone wanted one. You couldn’t walk down the hallway without seeing one. ![]() Phone signatures were changed to “Soul Survivor,” "Trap or Die” and “Last Of A Dying Breed.” The enormous tee, baggy Giraud’s/Rocawear/Sean John jeans and high top Air Force Ones were still the standard style, but I noticed a lot of shirts that were all black, oversize, tall enough to almost reach knees with a gruesome, angry snowman on the front. ![]() His lyrics were being recited like ancient proverbs. The summer ends, I return back to high school, 10th grade, and you could feel Jeezy’s presence. ![]()
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