I started listening to Po’ Folks when I was broke as shit in college, after growing up (figuratively) dirt floor poor. I listened to it broke in grad school. I listened to it broke in the real world. I listened to it broke in law school. I listened to it broke after law school (and missed a chance to see Nappy Roots live at a crappy dive bar in Roanoke, Virginia). I ain’t broke any more, and it feels damn good to listen to it again.
