Y’all know me, I’m forever tryina keep it gangsta. I’m not about to slip up again and wrap my homie’s gift in some corny wrapping paper with stars and polka-dots or some shit. That was my bad. And I totally deserved getting stuck in the head for that. Since Gangster Wrap sprung up I don’t have to look like a punk. $15 gets you three sheets of the bomb-ass paper. Annnnd hopefully some street cred. I’m really strugglin’ over here.