Give Me The Loot

|| Chapter One ||

1 year an 2 Months Ago.

Before Skylar Marie Johnson Was Even Thought Of.

I had This Hard Not Life Of living  at The Age Of 23,

It was Hard for me Because I would Go to this Country Club Day in and Day Out called Rouge City.

Owned By a Man Name Tommy of All Times,

But As you know that Stripping Was Not For me Any way,

As My mom would always say,

" Just Because Dance is what you love Don't mean You dance for the wrong Reason"

So I was The cook,

Making At least $ 14 an hour plus 6$ in tips every night. 

People Would Die In this World to make that Kind of Money Living how I lived,

But I guess that's just his place of Business,

Especially!!,

how Hard We use to Jump on L street.

Man I could See me Now Making An Killing off the plates I sold.

After We Moved On Cane RD,

I was Still Making Hearts Jump, people loved my Food.

Besides The Strippers,

Kings Place was Known For Good Strippers and soul food.

Not Only the spot,

but The Marketing He Ran on the Under ground Of Men was Also The Games They Would Play to make Their selves Look like the million dollar crew.

But one thing about King and his Source of Resources,

" I can Say "

"His Mind Once Played Tricks on him".

The Age Didn't Matter But Time Did,

After being Kicked Out Of My moms Crib.

over A Nîgga I once called My Farther,

Was Harsh.

Raising Me Plus My little sister.

Time Was An Mess Back Then,

I had to Raise an child As an child on my own.

so It was Hard For me To come Up In the country Town I was Born,

But Time,

It Grew Differently.

But Life Was Still An Struggle,

Especially Living From House to House With An Low Life Of Mother who had plenty.

but Because of the man That once told me and My sister to get out Because I wasn't Shit and The Fact That he Touched her In no other place another man could go,

I Made Sure From That Day Forward His Sins Was Long Gone.

he went to prison rapping my Little Sister,

I wasn't Gone Sin Because I knew The Deadliest Snake.

I wouldn't want to Mention!,

Killed Him in his Sleep far From his Heart Beat.

On The Day The Jury called My mom Telling her that he was Dead,

She Cried Her Heart out!,

saying.

" This can't Be!, but how when he Didn't Do any - thing"

The Lies She was Telling.

The Secret That Hunted me the most is the pain My Little Sister was Feeling.