𝐂.𝐑.𝐄.𝐀.𝐌. | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈

- 𝟎𝟐𝟑.

* exucse any mistakes — not our best chapter *

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE  .

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( 𝚅𝙾𝚃𝙴 + 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 )

[𝟹/𝟷𝟼/𝟸𝟹 - 𝟕:𝟐𝟒 𝐏𝐌 ] 🧾
OMNISCIENT —

HOUSTON, TEXAS. { MJ'S CRIB }

  Maija sighed as she leaned against the wall in her home studio, "One mo' time," She said, getting closer to her microphone, adjusting it a little.

Just as Quincy replayed the beat, she opened her mouth to south her bars but messed up again, "One mo' time, i'm sorry I'm just tryna think."

"You good," He muttered as he replayed the beat once again, "Just freestyle it mane, stop stressin."

"K," She adjusted herself in the chair.

tryn back door me
you get front door action
he keep me on his hip like
he keep his pistol, stripes like a referee
I make him blow the whistle—

"Wait, one mo' time." Maija rubbed her forehead with her finger. "This the last time.."

The beat replayed again.

asked about you in yo hood
bitch you not official, socked this bitch out
she was tweakin off tha crystal—
than my nigga popped her boyfriend up—

fine ass dreadhead, nigga face tatted up, i be sucking on his lips he sexy as fuck; we come in matching bussdowns, both Louie up.

I pull a drill ova dat dick
blap blap blap it up. . .

"Ion like that blap blap shi," Quincy turned the spinning chair around to face her.