Sublime

Nonbelieving distributors told us to stop writing “Los Angeles” on our clothes, fearful our hometown association would hinder sales. Meanwhile, nobody handcuffed those limitations on New York or Tokyo brands. It was a ruse to throw us off the trail, a speed bump to derail us, but our success at that warehouse sale was the truth.

Nipsey Hussle is not just standing out front of Crenshaw and Slauson now. He’s everywhere, omnipresent, resurrected a thousand times strong through united voices and joined hands across Los Angeles and the earth.

We ate, breathed, and shit The Hundreds. It was our life.