S C R U B- drill rapper imagines

S E A R C H A N D R E S C U E

weekly drill reports fa tha nosey hoess: yall heard that murda bad breath is pregnant. she in some shit about being ran through.
                                                                        supposedly dougie and kay was beefing cus dougie linked with ron suno.
                                                                        kyle made a song with the opps.
                                                                        kyle is releasing no auto diss soonnnnn... im exited
                                                                        sdot got a retwist for the 1st time in decades.
                                                                        sdot is about to turn himself in.
                                                                        murda b gets dragged on the internet about having ron tatted on her stank dirty ass cheek.

ON TO THE STORY CUS THE DRAMA IS REAL.

you were on your way home from work. its about 7:30 right now. you tried to get home earlier but the traffic was really bad. you knew if you didnt get home soon you knew there would be a problem with your boyfriend. you were spaced out until you heard your boyfriend call you. "hello. hey baby wsp." you said putting your phone on speaker. "dont hey baby me. where tf are you. i know you not with them niggas." he said in an angry tone. "why would i be with rhem. the party starts at 10:00. im pulling up to the house now."  you said nervously.

you walked into the door of your shared apartment with your boyfriend. you looked up to see your boyfriend sitting on the couch. "hey. my bad traffic was really bad. there was anaccident on the high-" "shut up." you boyfriend said rolling his eyes. "wha- what happened." yousaid confused as to why he cut you off. in all honesty you knew exactly what was about to happen. your boyfriend was about to beat the shit out of you. it happened often. now...you nt no pussy ass bitch so you bit his ass back a few times, but he was stronger so you could ony ball up and take it.

you watched as your boyfriend slowely got up and stalked over to you. when he got to you he hit you. he punvhed you in the face and all. he was fucking yo shit up. he hit you so hard he caused some cuts on your face. specifically your lip eyes and cheek. it ws pretty bad. it continued like this for a good 10 minutes before he stopped and walked away. "go get ready for thta party shit. put some make up on. you look like shit. dont tell nobody." your boyfriend said walking upstairs to your shared bedroom...in the house you payed for...that he beat you in. like how tf.

you got up with the little strength you had left and put make up on. you saw the bruise on your thighs, arms, and therest of your body. you sighed and put on a hoodie and tights so you could the bruises. you were about to leave before your boyfriend yelled for you to come in the room. "listen. you better be back before 1:00. if ou not back im beating ya ass." you left the house. you were happy you got some time out of the house. you got your car and drove to your bestfriend setty house. you parked infront of his house seeing setty, dougie, kay, and cblu outside.

"yo best you late what happened. i thought you wasnt cmin no more." setty said walking up to your car happily. you just smiled at him. "im sorry. me and my baby got into an argument.." you said as your sile kinda faded to a straight face. you got out the car and said heye to everybody. you made it seem like you were really happy infront of everyone. "ima be right back setty." you said to set getting up walking in the house. you pretended to use the bathroom. you were really rejuvinating yourself. you walked back downstairs to see setty in the kichen drinking out of a cup.

"so best. where you been." setty said smiling real big. you put your head down so he couldnt see the scars on your face. "i been busy. and plus me and my baby been taking vacations." you said chucklingg real soft. you lifted your head getting something to drink. "so hows is your punk ass- YO WHAT IS THAT ON YA FACE?!" setty asked semi yelling. "oh umm. i fell down the stairs." you say knowing damn well you really got ya shit rocked. "oh... but that lookes bad. you sure you good." setty asked.