This is the true story of Cocaine Black. Now how did I get the name Cocaine Black? That's a whole story within itself. One with grit, passion, sex, and a whole lotta coke. I was the Snow Man before there was the rapper Jeezy. I was doubling up like Nipsey Hussle (Rest in Peace), and I also was in the streets heavy like Freeway Ricky Ross. The new show SnowFall? I lived that shit in real life. I sold more keys than a piano and touched more money than I knew what to deal with. My humble beginnings molded into the man I have become today. Without pain and struggle there is no reward in the streets. I am also here to tell you that the streets don't love nobody. I lived that life and I ain't going back. I was able to make it out and build a life for myself through my music and other legit shit that I never thought I could obtain. The name Black stuck because of my skin. I am as black as night and back then I was as cold as ice. My skin reflects the true essence of my ancestors and shows that I am from a long descendent of Black kings like any other African American living in the United States.