lucio . d2 cb

lúcio correia dos santos

seventeen, district 2;
maaaan push off -- freedom fighter
raver, wild kid, party animal
bust boy; peacekeeper resistance squad
i hear you, good vibrations

Woo, nothin's gonna stop me! I just keep going man, there's too much out here to stop -- really. Working eight to five, playing soccer out back with the bro's, I don't think I could stop if I could. It's an old diner, dos Santos plastered in neon green, at night it floats, I swear! Triple dog swear- is that a thing? Ahh, who cares, my old pops made it way back when there was less than ten victors and he's the whole reason why I'm out here doing this. He didn't teach me much on who I am or anything important like that, he was just the coolest. Big family man, never had time to talk to him. 

He was all about love, and community -- some of the guys around here play back alley soccer with are the same. The thing is everybody's too scared around here, the broke kids; mama always told me not to be stupid but there's not enough time to question everything. You have to be out here, in the mix of it all, I love that shit! My grandpa didn't die for just anything, so let's bring this together, man. I always loved that. 

Beat boxing on the corner, dancing on my own; it's how I got my started basically. Saved up money from the retro diner and tips and bought a ratty ass mix board, basically a radio with a record button. But I'd go around recording people living their lives, samples of slices of life -- ain't a thing out there more important. There's a couple people around here in the underground scene, my boy Blank and Donald, Francisco ain't much for it and I can understand it, it gets pretty wild. But music brings this world together, you hear me? 

We can't be scared anymore, it's what peacekeepers want anyways.