This motherfucker is my homie back in Houston, Texas. Before he was Dayta of Nana Chill, this dude and I met when I went to school in good old Wharton County College. I was in the computer room (because I'm a robot) and he happened to be sitting next to me. Now, when I moved to Texas, I had this thought that everyone was lame (most of it is true) but behold the dude sitting next to me had a Soul Rebel shirt on. I think that's how the conversation started was me questioning his shirt. From then on, we clicked. He and I went to see Del the Funkee Homosapien and we bum rushed Del. I have the picture that Trent took with me and Del. That shit is framed!
For a day, he taught me how to "DJ." Lol. Thanks Trent that will always be treasured. We still keep in touch and everytime he's in New York City, we always plan to grab a coffee. Last time was your fault, Trent. You owe me!!!! And you still owe me an interview, fool!
Dayta:Myspace
NanaChill:Myspace
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