Freeway Rick Ross: The Untold Autobiography is an intimate look at the day-to-day dealings of a drug kingpin in the heart of the ghetto. It's also the story of a boy born in poverty Texas who grew up in a single-parent household in the heart of South Central, who was pushed through the school system each year and came out illiterate. His options were few, and he turned to
Freeway Rick Ross: The Untold Autobiography is an intimate look at the day-to-day dealings of a drug kingpin in the heart of the ghetto. It's also the story of a boy born in poverty Texas who grew up in a single-parent household in the heart of South Central, who was pushed through the school system each year and came out illiterate. His options were few, and he turned to drug dealing. This Untold Autobiography is not only personal, but also historical in its implications. Rick Ross chronicles the times by highlighting the social climate that made crack cocaine so desirable, and he points out that at the time, the "cops in the area didn't know what crack was; they didn't associate the small white rocks they saw on homies as illegal drugs." All Rick Ross knew was people wanted it.
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In the opening passages of Ross's book, he makes it clear that he is not a gangster. He may have come close, he may have affiliated with gangsters, but he steadfastly eschews the distinction when describing himself. For some, this may seem to be at odds with story of a young, black kid from South Central LA who became the region's biggest cocaine kingpin, but Ross's story is miles from the Scarface archetype embodied by so many real-world players in the drug enterprise.
Ross didn't have to be th
In the opening passages of Ross's book, he makes it clear that he is not a gangster. He may have come close, he may have affiliated with gangsters, but he steadfastly eschews the distinction when describing himself. For some, this may seem to be at odds with story of a young, black kid from South Central LA who became the region's biggest cocaine kingpin, but Ross's story is miles from the Scarface archetype embodied by so many real-world players in the drug enterprise.
Ross didn't have to be the hardest, the toughest, or the most ruthless to get where he did. In many ways, his story feels parallel to that of many successful businessmen; it's a story of networking, smart investment, competition, and strategic alliances. His laid back persona comes through in the conversational prose, and Ross is easy to relate to, if one occasionally blinded by ambition. Ross was never flashy, dressing in jeans and driving cheap, older cars, and his book is similarly slim on boastfulness, spending relatively little time on tales of excess and conquest.
In fact, much of the book seems to reflect his single-mindedness. He often recounts in excruciating detail the price of a kilogram at any given moment, details of his distribution network, and exactly which of an endless parade of homies was with him at any time, while completely neglecting more personal events like the birth of his children, or the effect of events on his relationships with those around him.
This self-published tome is somewhat lacking in polish, despite an assist from veteran crime writer Cathy Scott, but this also makes it a relatively unfiltered look into the mind of a genuinely unique figure in urban crime. Ross may have temporarily turned a blind eye to the suffering his enterprise caused, but he managed not to sell his soul entirely, and it's hard not to forgive his transgressions in the end.
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Freeway Ricky was a pioneer to the drug game. Contrary to popular belief, Freeway was not the type of dealer that was killing people left and right. He was once a tennis prodigy that was headed towards college, but derailed by the public educational system. Isolated and excluded from the traditional American path, he found himself in the streets of South Central trying to find his way. After a stint of petty crimes he makes contact with a connect from Columbia and makes history.
Non confrontation
Freeway Ricky was a pioneer to the drug game. Contrary to popular belief, Freeway was not the type of dealer that was killing people left and right. He was once a tennis prodigy that was headed towards college, but derailed by the public educational system. Isolated and excluded from the traditional American path, he found himself in the streets of South Central trying to find his way. After a stint of petty crimes he makes contact with a connect from Columbia and makes history.
Non confrontational and altruistic, Ross spreads the wealth aquired through cocaine and employs several gangleaders to distribute his product. Eventually Murphy's Law catches up to him and he finds himself doing an inevitable prison bid.
Ultimately, I loved the book and couldn't put it down, but his lack of awareness on the atrocities he contributed to bothered me. He points the finger at the informant for placing him in his situation, without fully acknowledging the fact that he placed the heinous drug into the palms of parents, which in turn broke up households, and placed thousands of kids into foster homes. The legend of Rick Ross was so celebrated in rap culture that a rapper stole his name and perpetuated the myth of druglord worship. Of course, this is an outcry for a druglord to have a sense of morality, and contrition which is ad hominem to the overall content of the autobiography.
Good book that I would recommend to anybody.
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