SOULJA BOY is boiling inside. Despite his building anger, he clings to his resolve as his father asks that same damn question. Hes infuriated, yet sits quietly, praying for a conclusion to his fathers preaching. That is until youngns invocation is answered, allowing him to answer. No, Dad Soulja says. I dont do no drugs. Six years later, remembering that exchange is still uncomfortable for DeAndre Cortez Way, pka Soulja Boy. Even under the soft lounge area lighting of Doppler Studios, his favorite Atlanta recording studio, surrounded by a full comfort-zone cast of bodyguard, publicist, man- ager, engineers, artists and homeboys in the next room, the canary-diamond-bejeweled rapper gets caught up on memory lane, channeling his former 14-year-old self. My Dad was on me heavy about drugs, remembers Soulja, slumped on a red two-seater couch, staring straight ahead at nothing in particular. He found a little sack in my bedroom, but it wasnt from drugs. They came from some earrings that I bought. He and my stepmother kept asking if I do drugs. So I finally just said, Look, I rap. Ima be a famous rapper. My names Soulja Boy. And started showing them everything I was doing on the Internet my MySpace page and everything. Click here for more or…
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