Uhh, my daddy man, before he died, my daddy died on my 6th birthday.. lets see.. no he died on my 5th birthday.. no he died.. goddamn I don't even remember. My pops died on my 5th or 6th birthday on the way to bring me a present you know what i mean? He, umm, had a motorcycle accident man, bust his head open on the way to see me but before he died I used to love the cartoon Scooby Doo you know what I'm saying? I love, like no matter what whenever he came to get me all I wanted to do is eat, eat, eat, eat like Scooby-Doo ya dig? So, so he started calling me Scooby, once he passed it stuck you know what I'm saying? so.. as I got older I got bigger and bigger nigga so now it's Big Scoob ya dig?