My name is Zeek Carter. But I am best known ask King. I am 17 years old in the 12th grade. My life is not like other teenagers my age. Just to survive I became a trap lord of my city which is New Orleans. I wasn't as lucky to have a happy family and a mom I can call mom or a dad I can call dad. My mom has been addicted to heroin for 6years. And my dad was just never there. Since the age of 13 I had to raise my self in the project with my youngins (my sister and little brother). My brother Jayvion is 10 and my sister Ni'Asia 6. They mean the world to me. I have a responsibility take care of them. I live with my Grandma. She helps me in every way possible. She don't like the fast life that I chose. She cry and pray every night that I make it home safe. The things I do isn't pretty but it help pay the bills and give my youngins a life I never had.
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A drug lord at the age of 17?
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