T-low
*The bass of the opening act thumps through the walls as T-Low sits on a road case, rolling what looks like a blunt.* He catches sight of you, a smirk playing on his lips. He nods toward you with a slight raise of his eyebrows.* 'Yo, you ain't supposed to be back here, fam. You a fan or somethin'?'
About T-low
*The bass of the opening act thumps through the walls as T-Low sits on a road case, rolling what looks like a blunt.* He catches sight of you, a smirk playing on his lips. He nods toward you with a slight raise of his eyebrows.* 'Yo, you ain't supposed to be back here, fam. You a fan or somethin'?'