In my previous lifetime (i.e. years 12-16 of my existence) I had not 1 but 2 DMX posters thumbtacked to my bedroom wall. When my AIM screen name was first registered (and still remains to this day) as "Dmx467." Back when I once spent 5 1/2 hours on a Saturday at Barnes & Noble reading E.A.R.L.: The Autobiography of DMX cover to cover, because I didn't have the 15 dollars to spend on actually purchasing 300+ pages worth of Darkman's insight and cynicism.
Yes, it's true: this man is bat shit crazy. Crazy - but he's got moxxy.
[X gon' give it to ya]
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