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"because you play to much" my mom said mushin my pops head.
"you keep on and imma flip you like a kindle."
"how dat correlate??" Poosa said confused
"and never do nun" i said shakin my head
"in front of y'all, i'm an astounding father"
"astounding is a ode, you eh" Poosa said makin pops swing and try to pop him in his mouth but he popped his chest.
"ain't even wrong, yo ass right below average" i said pinchin my fingers together.
"I shoulda kept y'all in my nuts"
"yo what?!" Poosa said as my mom was weak.
"you jus gon let him talk to us like dat ma?"
"shii i wish i neva fucked his ass, now i'm stuck wit y'all too"
"so y'all jus hate us?"
"Percisely"
"Yes."
"This why yo hair line receding and you baldin" i said
"One got alopecia and another one Lebron james Grandafatha" Poosa added
"y'all a damn shame" i said shakin my head watchin them look at us shocked.
"imma fuck y'all up" momma said gettin off the stool and daddy was cookin but dropped dat spoon as soon as he saw momma get up.
i thought he was finna hold her back but he chasin us too!
"Y'all are so childish"
"Cant take what y'all dish out mad pussy" Poosa said eggin them on.
She caught me but Poosa left me for dead runnin out to the back yard where my pops ran after and tackled him.
she started poppin me in my mouth, punching me anywhere she could before i felt her get picked up and saw poosa toss her to the side before grabbin my hand and he ran up the steps into my room.
"what happen to pops?"
"his ass cant fight, das why he shoot people"
"open dis do' and lemme show you who really can't fight"
"i been fightin you for 24 years of my life! i seen enough." he said holdin the door.
