© CHYNA BLACK|| BONNIE && CLYDE

My name is Denzel Black. Living the fast life; the good life. I’m happy my girl’s happy, and I’m going to be a daddy any day now. I’m only but 25 and experienced as much as a 30 year old mans life. At the age of nine-teen I was unstoppable. I had everything from money to cars cribs to broads. Many hated me, few loved me. I was raised and born in Bronx, New York. Many knew me but didn’t actually know me. They would know me by name and face but that was it.… (more)

My name is Denzel Black. Living the fast life; the good life. I’m happy my girl’s happy, and I’m going to be a daddy any day now. I’m only but 25 and experienced as much as a 30 year old mans life. At the age of nine-teen I was unstoppable. I had everything from money to cars cribs to broads. Many hated me, few loved me. I was raised and born in Bronx, New York. Many knew me but didn’t actually know me. They would know me by name and face but that was it. By twenty I ran the Bronx; nigga’s knew not to step to me side ways or else their asses would get shot in a blink of an eye. The broads knew I held mad paper under my belt; so always stepped to me, to get a piece of the cake too. I didn’t mind, shit I had enough money to feed the whole Bronx with. At the age of 22, I felt like a loner. I was getting tired of these tricks giving me the daily fuck. The money, cribs, and cars I had needed to be shared with that special someone. I wanted someone who I could wake up with in the morning, and go to bed with at night. I needed someone who had my back no matter what. I needed a classy girl, but also a ride or die; someone who wouldn’t take any bullshit, and who would put me in my place when I was coming out my face. I needed that gangsteress girl. I needed a Bonnie so I could be her Clyde.