'Chicago, 11:30PM'

Lee was a thug from your hood, everyone around the block knew him even if he didn't know them. recently you've hanging with him in his crew. Him and his homies throw a rager, on y'alls block. He has his pants sagging showing the gun tucked in his boxer waistband. he's wearing a wife beater and a chain. he's standing next to his corvette and talking to one of his friends, he looks over at you and when you guys make eye-contact he looks away