And by that, I don’t mean black on the outside and white on the inside.

I really mean it’s freaking COLD!!

Is it really necessary for me to not be able to catch a breathe because the cold wind is hogging all my oxygen? Apparently it is on the east coast right now. 26 Degrees right now. WTF. The furry flaps on my Phillies cap feel so right at this moment.

This week was a lot of fun. Thanks to all the folks who’ve been braving the cold and snow flurries to kick it with me. Waajeed came through a load of exclusives and Invincible destroyed the mic at Fluid on Thursday. Ethel Cee and UV did their thing thing and Reef had me crackin up as we drank more and more Belvedere. Big shout to everyone who made it out foreal. Plus Saturday nights have been really fun at the Walnut Room. Backpackers, say what you must about the dresscode and the somewhat tightness at the door. All of my folks that come every week, leave sweaty and smiling every single week. I couldn’t ask for more. It’s truly an enjoyable experience every Saturday and I’m watching as the crowd gets more open minded with each DJ set. We gon keep rock shockin’. For my folks who haven’t come yet, stop sleepin. It’s nothing short of the usual illvibe business on the dancefloor. Finally, one love to the staff as well for having my back at all times. If you’re one of the folks who hold me down, you know what I mean by that. Big thanks foreal.

Tomorrow I will be playing at West Chester University for a Jamaican style holiday celebration. It’s my first experience with something like this, so it should be lots of fun. If you’re a WCU student and happen to read my blog, I’ll see you there.

Also, for anyone who was confused on Saturday and went to check me and Rich Medina in BK at Habana Outpost, I truly apologize. I got mad calls from people who thought I was in NYC on Saturday and I’m not sure how that happened really. I look forward to every opportunity I have to rock with Rich but this past week was reserved for my residency in Philly. I’ll keep y’all updated as to when I do make my next appearance up the highway. Always love in NYC. Aight, it’s supper time for me and man am I starvin like marvin. (whoever the hell that is…)

Back in the gym and it’s making my appetite crazier than usual.

Holla

S