Real talk to y'all this looks like a ordinary New York City train station a means of transportation to go to work or meet your friends or family to hang out ride the train listen to your music or read a book or just wonder and look at what people are doing standing or sitting on the train but to me this is the sight that turned into a horrific scene where I was supposed to die this is where the based on a true story comes from I'm listening to my CD player before iPod's came out but that little small one,listening to house music I still remember the song that was playing before the nightmare came true it was Stevie B spring love my hat was low intune with the song and listening to the message to the song it was 3:41 A.M. I came out the subway cart I was the only one left so I was alone no witnesses I walking up the stairs and as soon as I reach the top of the last step I look up and see five guys ski mask up on bikes roaring my way with wood and metal bats they jump off their bikes and begin the beating that was a mission to kill chino I must of possed a the threat that it took five niggas with bats so I was tackled to the concrete and started getting kicked in my face foot to my left eye that led to a broken eye socket and then they started swinging their bats and I threw my arms up to cover blows to my face but my ribs were exposed so the bats are slowly cracking away my ribs while I was getting jumped I hear my attackers laughing talking finally we got you,you been touched then all I started to see blood dripping down my eyes blood even burning like hell I even know I got eternal bleeding cuz all I was doing was coughing up blood and my right hip ten minutes feltoke hours then they were done they got on their BMX bikes they left me there like a dog to die my blood was running through the concrete then I looked at my hands all I saw was my blood no matter how much I wiped my face the blood kept gushing like I said Real talk to y'all this looks like a ordinary New York City train station a means of transportation to go to work or meet your friends or family to hang out ride the train listen to your music or read a book or just wonder and look at what people are doing standing or sitting on the train I didn't think I was gonna live that day June 18th 1995 this subway is such a trigger point to my PTSD and paranoia this subway isy sight I survived so everytime I pass come out of this subway I catch flashbacks I could of died I can not believe I survived that deadly beating to quote Maya Angelou that night still I rise but filled with rage,VANDETTA and a cold plate of revegne.