"Life is hard in the drug game. You either kill or Be killed."
What happens when Robert Maraj kills Matthew Knowles Kingpin of The Beyhive?
Will his daughter Beyonce Knowles step up and deliver justice?
What will she do?
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After leaving the restaurant my dad took us home. All the way there i was just thinking about Onika. I really wanted to hit it and thats all because i mean who wouldn't. I made it my mission to go back to the restaurant tomorrow to get her number. I was rudely interrupted from my thoughts for the second time today by Solange.
"We home long neck bitch." She said.
I went to hit her but she was already running away so i got out and started chasing her. I immediately caught up to her and by now we were by the pool so before she could run off i pushed her ass into the pool and ran my ass into the house.
"Beyonce stop running in my damn house you overgrown child." My momma said.
Damn everyone was insulting Beyonce today. I stopped running though.
Solange now entered the house soaked.
"Get out my house Solange tracking all that water." Momma said.
"Momma really I'm cold." Solange said.
"Betta go run around the house a couple times." I said while laughing.
"Fuck you dirt neck." She said.
I just looked at my mom who was taking out dinner. This was the second time she cursed around our parents and they ain't beat ha yet.
So i tried my luck.
"Shut the fuck up and run you damn bitch." I said while laughing.
Not even 5 seconds later i felt pain in the back of my head. I turned around to see our father.
"Watch your mouth Beyonce." He said while going over to my mom who was glaring at me.
"Really pops but solange can curse around yall?" I asked playfully but i was slightly serious.
"You said more curse words in that one sentence than solange said all day." My mom said.
"Yea you overdoing it fucking Ostrich." Solange said. I have to give it to her. Her insults were great but my neck was not that long.
"Solange watch your mouth." My dad said finally.
"Yes sir." Solange said.
"I'm finna leave out. I shouldn't have to tell yall this since yall not kids anymore but be good for your mother." My dad said while giving my mom a kiss.
"Alright daddy love you." Solange said.
"Love you." I said also.
"I love yall too. I'll be back by the morning." He said while walking out the door. I knew he was going to his warehouse. I went with him sometimes to monitor him for when i would take over. He would usually spend 10 plus hours there everyday which is reasonable. I mean this drug business is what made him money. Its the reason me and Solange have gotten everything we asked for since we could talk and walk and the reason we stayed in this 3 story house and why we had about 8 different cars. I wouldn't trade it for the world shit i was born into this luxurious but dangerous lifestyle its all i know.
