It's been a long time coming, and the rod-father finally made his first appearance in the ignorant shot of the week post. I can only thank A-Mills and a lot of scuds that this picture was produced. Rod has been hard at work toning his bod for bike week in ocean city this year. In this shot, he is proving his dedication by, even after blacking out to the point that his eyes are rolling to the back of his head, working out at 2 a.m at a social gathering of some kind. You've gotta respect the effort.
And after a hawt lifting sesh, with himself, Rod just wanted to get it out to the world that he has joined the red flag. Thats right, rod reps that blood gang hard on the couches all over the towson area now. As Weezy once put it :
"That’s blood all over ya rova, blood all over ya chaufer
Blood all over ya loafers, if I get any closer
That’s blood all over my toaster, blood all over my holster
I’m in a S Dots, that’s blood all over my hova, fuck
I’m hustlin with a motive, my niggas need me
And a tiger in my pocket say ‘Feed Me,’ its greedy”
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