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                                                                Kentrell DeSean Gaulden💚

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                                                                Kentrell DeSean Gaulden💚

Montana wanted us at the Stu to record some songs. I stayed after just to think about shit. What went down at Dior's house .. The way her mama looked after. Her facial expression .. It made me wanna disappear myself. Like I don't want my children, my babies goin through dat shit. I don't want dem growing up in da same place that I did. BR ain't forgiving, and it never will be. All these opps I got out here looking to kill me for some childish shit. You neva know if they gon take it out on my babies bro. They innocent in this whole or deal. But niggas selfish, they don't give a fuck if they only toddlers, or if they young. They'll do anything to get at me. It's final I gotta get the fuck outta BR. And the only thing that's gon help me fr fr is dis music. I got up outta the booth and turned the recording thing on and the music background. (Or how ever it go). I went back in the booth and sat on the stool putting my headphones on. I nodded my head to the beat, getting that special vibe. "You don't know what I been through, I swea I been down for so long." I rapped nodding my head. I was about to rapped the next part when the door to the stu opened. I looked up and saw Dior. I took my headphones off and got up walking out the booth. "Whatchu doin here?" I asked approaching her. "Montana told me you would be here." She said looking into my eyes. "You need to get some rest Kentrell." She said cupping my cheek. I looked into her eyes and saw how worried she was. "I will soon." I said touching her arm. "Ben told me you've been here for almost 6 hours." She said leaning to the side. "Big mouthed elephant." I mumbled. "As he should be rn." She chuckled. "It's 1 in the morning, let's go home and get some rest and we'll be back at it tmr." She said grabbing my hand. "Nah shawty I gotta grind out." I said about to walk back in the booth. "Please Trell, I'm tired and worried. I can't sleep knowing that your not resting." She truthfully said. Looking into her eyes I could tell she was sayin dat from the heart. Usually if it was any other girl I would've told her fuck you and yo mama bounce tf up outta here, but she different. Real different. So I nodded. "Comin my mom said you can stay wit us even if you want." She said pullin me out of the Stu. I turned the light off. "How did you get here?" I asked curious. "Um I walked and caught the bus." She said avoiding eye contact. "What? It's dark Dior and it's late. You know-" I started to rant. "I know Trell I was mad worried about you .." She said as we walked to the bus stop. "Ite just call me next slime." I said kissing her hand. She nodded with a light smile. You can't just be walking around here freely this time of night especially around here. We finally made it to the bus stop and sat there waiting for the bus.

 We finally made it to the bus stop and sat there waiting for the bus

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