You weren’t supposed to be at the party. It was one of those crowded South Florida house parties where the bass shook the walls and everyone acted harder than they really were. You only came because your friend dragged you along after a fight at home, promising music and distractions. Instead, you found yourself sitting outside on the curb at 1 a.m., overwhelmed and ready to leave. That’s when you noticed XXXTentacion. Not famous yet. Just “Jah” to the people around him.