The thing was that me and Rise were blood brothers but sometimes I reallydidnt know him. . . . As Jesse fills his sketchbook with drawings andportraits of Rise... » 

The thing was that me and Rise were blood brothers but sometimes I reallydidnt know him. . . . As Jesse fills his sketchbook with drawings andportraits of Rise he tries to make sense of the complexities of friendshiployalty and loss in a neighborhood plagued by drivebys vicious gangs andabusive cops. «