Happy bday to Papa Luke. R.I.P.
taught me how to be a man, saved me from foster care system, took me and my sister in, raised us, drove me to Crossroads in his last few months of living almost until he couldn’t anymore. The definition of SACRIFICE!!!! ... let me count his change he would leave on the dresser .. that how I learn to count. I would count his money and stack it. Blessed and humbled to have had him in my life. Tho brief he had a extremely important role in who I am. I love you papa Luke. LA is you all over again. I thank you!!! EASTSIDEBABYDONEMADEGOODCAUSEOFYOU❤️🖤❤️