Hustlers Anthem (InteracialThug Love )

Appalled

TRAVIS P.O.V

People often take my kindness for

granted, I don't believe in being evil, I don't believe that money should

change you and that it should cause you to watch your back 24/7 but sadly my

beliefs are wrong in this game these broads don't care theses niggas don't care

regardless if they've been down with you since day one.

               I'm not one to play about my money, on the real I view myself as the white version of Boosie me and him have the same tactics like pistol whoopin niggas asses till I

get what's owed to me. As I walked around the bruised body slumped in the chair

I swung the bat into his ribs satisfied with the cracking sound. The goal isn't

to kill him but if he dies so be it.

"Feel like talking yet" I say squatting to look at his face.

"I already I don't know anything" he responds spitting out blood and lifting his battered face toward the ceiling and immediately shutting out the harsh light in the basement of the trap house I was sitting in

"I don't fucking believe you" I spat at him while bringing my left hand across his face. "Stop fucking playing or else get a bullet put in you."

"I don't know anything more than what I've told you" he says rolling his head back to look at me.

"Fuck this shit maine" I say. picking up one of the tools on the tray stabbing him in the chest as I pull the tool out I bark orders at the boys to clean the shit up. Showering in one of

the spare rooms and changing clothes into a new black on black outfit I leave

and head for my baby's' house I need to see her to ease my mind.

Charlie P.O.V

         I have brought Kourtney to see Daniel every day since they met last week strangely they've become the best of friends and it should make me happy but instead it hurts me because of Daniels condition he's never been able to live a normal life, Shit his doctors don't

even think he'll make it to see the age of 20 that shit hurts no girlfriends,

no prom,, no wedding, no kids just a stuffy ass white room. As the person who

raised him I don't want to see any of that for my baby,

Stuffing the negative thoughts of my brother away from my mind I focus on the task at hand I had finally got my grades up for this semester and over all year I've done pretty well for myself regardless of the obstacles like the no sleep I get because of stripping I

swear I'm at the club more than I'm at home and some bills are starting to pop

up but I'm not worried some of these broads would ask for a hand out but I've

been making ends meet all by myself for too long, I have too much pride so it's

not an option. As I'm shuffling through mail I hear the front door of my

Apartment open knowing that nobody else but Travis has a key, I'm not alarmed

it's about four thirty so I'm guessing he picked up Kourtney as he usually

does. We've come up with a plan he works during the day I work during the night

but it is strange to me that he hasn't heard from Tia about Kourtney that burns