Dior Dreams

Grow Up Baby

Me & Mu Was Walking Down South St. Talking & Having A Good Time , He Kept Hugging Me & Kissing On Me . I Was Getting Quite Suspicious . He Always Doing something but He Is Only Clinggy When He Has something good Or bad . As We walked To Ishakabibles I Saw A face I've Seen Before . It Was The Jefferson St. Thottie .
" He Mu Mu , How You Been Sexy ? " He Said not Making obvious eye Contact With Me .
" Awe Damn Kid , Uhh W.. We Been Good . " He Said Stuttering .
" We ? You with Somebody Now ? " he Said Shifting His Weight To One Side . That Was It I was Too Quiet I Didn't Say 3 Words I jumped out Of Mu's Clenching grip & Body Beat That Nigga For The 3rd Fucking Time In broad Daylight !
I Start Stomping Him In His face & Stomach . Cause The Bitch Just Won't go Away . I Feel Disrespected! she's No Competition But He Is The One That Needs To Realize That !
" Stink ! Get Off Of Him ! " said A raging Mu .
" No ! Get Your Funky Ass Bitch !!! " I Screamed .
Then Came That Barehug Type Grip That Was Associated With Muhammad. He Picked Me Up & Hauled Me Off to Our Car ! I Got In Straightening Myself Up. " Are You Fucking Serious !? Are you That Insecure?! What the Fuck Zy ! I Can't Believe You ! I Married you To Show You , You Didn't Have To Fight For Another Fucking Thing In The World ! " he Said . " insecure ? Insecure really ? I'm not Fucking Insecure About Shit But I Know Your lil Bitch Loves To Try Me ! " I Said Ready To Cry .
" see I Always Forget Your Younger Than Me So My Definit ..... ( Phone Rang ) Hold On Baby . "
" Hello . " he Said .
Being The Husband I Am I Tried To Listen To The Reason His attention Shifted . I Couldn't Hear Much . Mu Looked At Me In Aggravation . " No , I Believe We Are Going to Have To Reschedule For Next Week , But I Do Want It So If include A Extra 5 Can You Not Sell ? ...... thank You My Man . Tuesday It Is . Stay Blessed . " he Said Before Ending The Call On His Lil Bullshit Business Phone .
" Zy , What If Today Or Tomorrow I Was Gone ? what Would You Do ? How Would Be ? " he Said .
" Gone ? Gone where ?! " I Said like A Little boy About To Loose My Favorite Toy .
" You Know I Have This Case still pending Against Me , I Need You To Hold It Down For me Incase The Worst Is To Happen Baby . Incase They Put Me Away For A Long Time " he said Putting Assertion Behind His Voice .
" Muhammad Don't Talk Like That . Please don't , You Can't Leave me . I Can't Do This On My Own . Porsche Is Getting Bigger , Momma Is Getting Up There In Age . What Would I do ? " I Said beginning To Cry .
" Baby You'll be Fine , We Have more Than Enough money . And I Just Need You To Keep Her In Line . Raise Our Daughter With Respect And Dignity . And Be Mommas Support And Somebody She Can Rely On . Baby I've Groomed You Well . Now That Are Married everything I owned Is Half Of Yours . I Switched Half The Buildings In Your Name & Such But We Just Gotta Get Prepared & You Gotta Control Yourself . " I Was Now Weeping . He Kissed My far head & Made Me Feel Everything Was Going To Be Okay . I knew It Wasn't But I also Knew That I Had To Take Care Of My Shit .