I spent a few years of my life growing up in texas in the early 80s. My fam was really tight with the Phillips clan. Cards, mahjong, softball, hoops, bbqs, swimming in their pool....our families did a lot of shit together, but its been almost 20 years since I've seen them. My boy Chris ("ping" for those that know) connected with me recently. He had developed into a mean dj scratching for a sick Metal band in Texas.
I promised him a piece. Here it is.
Stage01: Masked out stencil
Stage02: Montana Gold
Stage04: Reppin' tha motherland
Stage05: Pau alreddy.