Though I may be a Black male who strays away from the over-sized jeans, fitted caps, corn rows and the like I still give props to those Black males who adorn themselves in the fitteds, designer jeans, and fly ass kicks.[The verdict is still out on the whole over-overized white t-shirt phenomenon.] Matching from head to toe these men are sometimes nothing short of being impeccably dressed. But sometimes, more than not, you get this:
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, stay out of Pharell's closet. And was that medallion around your neck ripped from the bumper of a 1986 Thunderbird and/or Cadillac? I'm confused. Digging those stunna shades though.
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