The Chriasia Story Part II

Diss Song

Chris POV

I was at the studio with Ty. He was still venting.

"First off, this song, missedly took it wrong

Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved

Heard it was you out making out with my dawg

Went to school together

Took the bus and all, back of flashin cars, tryna be a boss

Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run alongTryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg

You still wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars

Til I see the nigga wrong hat, now it's head off

Picked up a notepad, bet you gon do the same

Looked down the shit I saw now, I don't look at shit the same

Now how am I to blame for you choosin a life in made?

Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me?Same gravity hold you down, that's embarrassing

Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations

Told niggas we're related, even when I made it

Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated

I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded

Ain't get a chance to see yo daughter, tell er have it but lady

For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it

And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap

You could take a life sitting in the driver's seat

Take your shades off, I'm like(Remember me?)

I ain't tryna diss you

I just wanna know the issue

If you know what you say then say who you are

We ain't gotta take it this far

So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song

They just wanted this song, tell em play this song

I ain't tryna diss you

I just wanna know the issue

Listen to this song"

I turned off the track. Ty looked at me. "How it sound?"

"It was dope. Come out." He out the headphones down and came out of the booth.

"I see this is taking a toll on you."

"Yeah n!gga. How is she going to cheat on me with that... He already knew I had problems with him cuz of the sh!t wit you. Now he want to be with my lady."

"Well that track was dope. You need to be mad more often."

"Uh huh.. sorry I, well we left Princess over there." he said rubbing his head.

"Nah you good. She slept all night. We didn't even have to get up to change her or anything."

"I know that's what I like about my baby girl. She wasn't like Cairo."

"Have you noticed... nvm." I mumbled.

"No say what you gotta say."

"Have you noticed but your baby mothers are looking like strippers?"

He laughed. "N!gga don't play. But yeah. Chill out." he laughed again.  "Chyna was a stripper."

"I know."He laughed again. "You got a keeper tho. She real pretty, and smart. Then she can play a hoop... gah lee."

"I know. That's why I love her."

"Keep her cuz you said it best. These hoes ain't loyal."

"Yeah we all said it best."  I said laughing.Then my phone started ringing. It was De'Asia."Speak of the devil." he said walking out.I answered the phone. 

"Hello?"

"Hey baby. What you wanna eat? You know what... do you want Chicken Alfredo?"

"Hell yeah... baby I miss you."

"N!gga you down the street." she said laughing.

"I know. But I wanna see your face."

"Well come down the street and see my face."

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaabbbbbbby."

"Chrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssssssssss. Stop holding out notes my n!gga."

"Oh so I'm your n!gga?"

"No you're teambreezy's n!gga. Your my man."

"I love you."

"I love you too."