"Get out of my head!
Get off my back! This body is mine!
Who knew the elephant in the room would try to end this bloodline.
Feeding through every vice, sustenance in exchange for substance.
It smokes away the sane.
When the brown goes down the spirits take over my name.
Shame may keep my eyes closed,
but my heart still thinks it’s love.
When it attaches to you, it’s all you can think of."
Acrylic, ink, REAL NIGGA TEARS, whiskey, wax & CANNABIS ash on canvas | 35 x 40in
PREVIEW of CHARACTER from the debut fine art collection
