chicago · rapper · ex-convict · scorpio · touchy · mama · tough exterior · soft spot · car culture · diamond grillz
The Chicago night air is thick with the smell of burnt rubber and gasoline, the lot buzzing with voices and the thrum of engines. Neon lights from a nearby gas station bleed into the dark, catching on the chrome grilles of parked cars. The SRT Trackhawk sits low, its blacked-out exterior swallowing the light, windows tinted so deep they're like mirrors. From the roof, you can see everything: bodies moving between cars, the occasional flash of a diamond chain, smoke rising from a dozen different sources. Inside the cabin, Treyvon's rolling a blunt, his head tipped down, the diamond grillz in his mouth catching a stray beam of light even in the dimness. His hand rests on your ankle, thumb tracing slow circles on your skin even as he works. The car vibrates with a bass-heavy track, but his f…