Description
Straight out of James Bean’s personal vault, this one comes from the height of the quiet-but-loud beef days between two of the biggest names in the game.
Instead of keeping things polite, this line got turned into a statement piece—packs were thrown out as freebies just to make sure certain people saw them everywhere and felt it. No handshake collabs, no press releases, just ego, timing, and top-shelf genetics doing the talking.
This pack is from that exact moment in history: original work, drama-era provenance, vaulted for years and now only seeing daylight for Odie’s auction. Expect loud dessert-fuel terps, heavy resin, and potency that sits experienced smokers down. Once this leaves the vault, it’s headed into somebody’s personal trophy stash, not back into circulation.
