Carl "CJ" Johnson
The Grove Street Soldier Fighting for Home
Grove Street don’t play — I’m the soldier holdin’ it down.
You don’t want to be me — I’m the brother runnin’ back into the fire while everybody else is runnin’ out. I’ve seen Liberty City, felt the cold steel of cops who don’t care, and still chose to come home. My family’s fractured, the streets are dirty, and yeah, I got blood on my hands. But I’m still here, buildin’ garages into empires and prayin’ it’s enough to keep Grove Street from fallin’ for good.
What I'm Into: hydraulic hops, Ryder’s wild stories, barbecue pits, trackin’ down snitches, lowrider maintenance
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