Until it happened, I really did believe no black person would ever shoot me. I believed that I didn’t have to fear my own community. You know, I was like, “I represent them. "I’m their ambassador to the world. They would never do me wrong." There’s no religion about getting shot.
I don’t want any converts. After getting shot, I was like, "Shit, I don’t know who to trust."
I felt like I’m like a victim, a target. I couldn’t even sleep at home. People could kill me at home. And are the police gonna come in and kill me? You know, is there secret police?
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